Eight of Community
I heed the call
to follow my heart
hitch my hope to that promise
lean my sails in to catch her wind
all that was once important
swirls behind my
dreamy dance of forgetting
in wonder I move forward
realizing
I am not the first to travel here
echoes of questions
of those who have come before
whisper their glimmering enticement
alien to me
for only my heart
can know the path of my heart
this quest is mine alone
mine to set the course
mine to choose a destination
mine alone
to keep fueled and stocked and alert
and mine to
weave with the love of soul-family
Interpretation: The spiritual path can be a lonely quest. Turning to a new direction can bring the start of a new stage, and leave behind the familiar and comforting.
I love the way you weave your words, always a gorgeous tapestry.
xoxo
As are yours, my friend. Thank you <3
Hugs and butterflies,
~Teresa~