Going home
They say you can’t ever really, but I think that is garbage. Things change people, change, but that is nothing new, they do that even while you are watching them with jaded eyes, and you rarely notice. If you step away for a few days or a month or eighteen in my case, they change a bit more, and one is hard pressed to ignore it, and that is not a bad thing…
But it is still home.
So this weekend, I get to go home for an unexpected four day weekend with my wife, my children, my friends. I get to talk to some nice people about how I might be a useful part of their lives; a contributor. I get to listen to the vibrations of the spiderweb of the universe, to divine my true course.
What a gift! What a joy!
And tonight, there is yoga, there is always yoga. Find the center and don’t ever leave it if you can. But know that if you do, when you do, you can find the center again, and again.