Life is a journey down an open trail. If you're lucky, the trail is wide and the scenery is pleasant. I think I am finally back to the place on the trail where I left off a few years ago. Hopefully the path will be familiar and the walk enjoyable. I feel blessed to say that I've carried the load I was handed, perhaps not as gracefully as I could have, nor as willingly as others before me.
It is my time to make what I can of that walk down the path. I am trying to change aspects of my journey and use the gift of patience I have acquired. I can thank the universe for good friends, and for the understanding of how to be a good friend. I have been given secrets to keep, and have kept them all secure. One day I hope to be able to give them back.
Now I am opening up myself to allow for the changes that will come. It's appropriate that the beginning of a new year should be the start. I am ready. My arms are lifted and my heart is clear. Begin...
