Like Odysseus, I am to begin my journey again, tomorrow. I begin with a new stillness in my soul and the understanding things are as they should be...and tomorrow will be what I make it. Nothing more, nothing less. A two century old story reawakens to find that it has the cast needed to move the plot forward without a force of will but by rise and fall of the sun and moon and the seasons ushered in by the wind. I invite the wind into the folds of my jacket to wrap itself around me, as I ride out into the world once again.
Always Safe, Never Careful!
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