Weary and worn

“I’ve got the children to tend
The clothes to mend
The floor to mop
The food to shop
Then the chicken to fry…

…Storm, blow me from here
With your fiercest wind
Let me float across the sky
‘Til I can rest again.” Maya Angelou

In the midst of the storm, what helps you float?

Wild geese

…”Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,

are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting – over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.” Mary Oliver

What are you being offered?

Home

“And the world cannot be discovered by a journey of miles, no matter how long, but only by a spiritual journey, a journey of one inch, very arduous and humbling and joyful, by which we arrive at the ground at our feet, and learn to be at home.” – Wendell Berry

Where has your journey taken you to find the “be at home”?