“I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of it’s own unfolding.” John O’Donohue

In what surprising directions has your river of life taken you?


Someone had built a cairn at the beach. Cairns have been around for a long time, sometimes they are used to mark a trail, at other times they are placed as a memorial marker. Sometimes we yearn for some direction, a path to reveal itself. At other times we need to mark a point in our journey to remember, celebrate, grieve or simply to stop and rest.

What points in your journey have you marked or long to mark? What direction do you seek?