It may be that when we no longer know what to do
we have come to our real work,
and that when we no longer know which way to go
we have come to our real journey.
The mind that is not baffled is not employed.
The impeded stream is the one that sings.
Our Real Work – Wendell Berry
I return to Throssel today. It has been a brilliant time, a change of pace so to speak. Now, rested, renewed and with much to reflect on. Grateful.
A good thought when things are tangled and jangled like now just after turning 71. Thank you😍
Happy daz Camilla. I turned a couple of years more than you semi-recently.
Dear Reverend Mugo – thank you
In the asking
humility
In the not knowing
what to do
Openness
anything / everything
Life / death
Each moment
Complete
Quite so. And yet still there is the ‘walking on’….