I don't know about you,
but when I look back over the years I am surprised at how many major
steps I've taken in my life......how much time and energy I've
invested......and the extremes I've gone to........to meet societal [arrow] self expectations. I'm surprised at how limited I
thought my choices were; surprised at how I curled up just so, just
right (and how much practice that took) so I could fit myself most
neatly and appropriately into a box and ride on the cargo train. I'm
surprised at how many miles I traveled in that box and how attached I
was to the outcome.....the destination......waiting........
It makes me wonder ---- if people knew about the pasture --- would they choose to ride in a box?
Wine and breeze?