I feel like a kid in the backseat of the family car yelling "Are we there yet?" Which brings to mind my sister's visit close to three decades ago. We're walking to my two-year-old grandson's daycare. She says "Are we almost there yet?" I reply, "See that large red brick building down the street?" (It's in the distance, barely visible.) "Yes," she says. "Well that's not it." Next time she asks, same answer. Off now to meditate, not self-medicate. Hope everybody has a great day... here on the threshold.
Thank you, Wiz. This completes my Chiron return, and it pressed hard on my deepest wounds. The unknown feeling that dwelled in me for so long finally got words and permission to be fully witnessed.
I feel like a kid in the backseat of the family car yelling "Are we there yet?" Which brings to mind my sister's visit close to three decades ago. We're walking to my two-year-old grandson's daycare. She says "Are we almost there yet?" I reply, "See that large red brick building down the street?" (It's in the distance, barely visible.) "Yes," she says. "Well that's not it." Next time she asks, same answer. Off now to meditate, not self-medicate. Hope everybody has a great day... here on the threshold.
Goodness .. and how … literally moving out tomorrow and into unknown ..
Thank you.
Thank you, Wiz. This completes my Chiron return, and it pressed hard on my deepest wounds. The unknown feeling that dwelled in me for so long finally got words and permission to be fully witnessed.