I know you feel the expanse that has opened up between us as a huge chasm that can't possibly be breached. But all chasms can be breached.
Relaxing the continuous, low-level strain of striving after outcomes, attainables, and pre-fab goals, spontaneity unleashes the passionate joys.
Sometimes the nourishing path is a difficult one. And in these moments, each of us is supported, far more than we can sometimes see or feel.
We are not taught how to navigate the uncomfortable complexity of simplicity, how to be uncomfortable or embrace grief as an ally of an open heart.
I’m at home many places, a byproduct of constantly moving, but the home feeling, it’s something else, maybe it’s more like love.