Learning to Fly

Feels like Friday with no solid plans, but finally one or two friends in the same boat. 🤔

All she asks is to leave one toe on the ground. You wish she’d ask for more. But even exploring the vastness of possibility demands its boundaries – at least as they are now – be mapped.

You can do that. You’re happy to.

There is indeed a navigator to find your way home. 🙂

You can’t pray for something and then get upset when getting what you want puts you in a different set of trenches.

The calls of the Crow and the Owl harmonize from the direction you fly. You hope they hear similar songs from yours as well.

Learn to Fly Like a Falcon. You are on a long, long leg of this journey…