The Journey Begins

January 10, 2011
posted by admin @ 14:44 PM

Some people know what they want to be when they grow up. Other people need to grow up in order to know what they want to be. I fall into the latter category, although when I think about my childhood, I realize that I embarked on this particular path very early on.

I see myself at eight years old, all knotty hair and skinned knees, seeking refuge in the safety of trees. I remember sitting on branches, face turned to the sky, feet dangling in the air, perfectly content in my makeshift perch. I felt as free as a bird and as strong as the tree itself. I knew – the way children always seem to know – that there was magic in the trees, the sun, the stars, the leaves. Magic and peace and healing

Then, I grew up…(more)

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