I’m trying to remember that I do not know the future.
I may still grieve the future I imagined that is taken away, but admitting that I do not know, and never did, really, feels like a solid place to stand.
Thank you, Ken. I struggle to step into the unknown every day. Then, something caught my eye. On my walk a few minutes ago, I noticed the tall willow tree full of yellow leaves bending in the wind like rows of wheat.
Thank you, Loretta.
I’m trying to remember that I do not know the future.
I may still grieve the future I imagined that is taken away, but admitting that I do not know, and never did, really, feels like a solid place to stand.
Ken Rummer
Thank you, Ken. I struggle to step into the unknown every day. Then, something caught my eye. On my walk a few minutes ago, I noticed the tall willow tree full of yellow leaves bending in the wind like rows of wheat.