It was an excellent first part to the retreat. We have a short session on Sunday, but already I feel replenished. I take prodigious notes at these events and do very little talking. I figure I talk enough in the classroom that this is a time to step back. I always have multiple notebooks on the go and the one I grabbed was quite well used. I glanced through it and found this from several months ago. It hibernated and is out for an early spring, I guess.
Where I’m headed
No planned routes
Markers do not set out a path
My GPS is non-digital.
This is adventure
Being lost has panache
A flair
It exhilarates.
I discover wonder
The I don’t knows fill life
They summon me
They make me whole.