Tag: travel
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Begin Again
The account begins easily enough – they always do. Never even an inkling of rough waters ahead and the challenges. Not that I want to invoke them at all. For truly this tale is of wisdom stuff, not adventure. Meaning arrives to us all whether our lives are quiet and remain in the village or…
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Soul Travel
We were delayed, or derailed, or otherwise taken out of the stream. The survivors were few, huddled together, exhausted. We found them at the river’s edge, gasping, weeping, staring forward, clutching rags. The ceremony forgotten, the sacred words forgotten. Love forgotten. Thunderous dark clouds accumulated, air pressure dropped, there was no sun. Blocked by dark…