2010
06.16

Old Roads..

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“..Well you can twist and shout let it all hang out, but you won’t fool the children of the revolution..”


There is a saying along the lines of never being able to go home.. I have to call bullshit on those words and more importantly the thinking behind them.  It’s not the physical return that you are barred from, it’s the mental and in certain ways spiritual return to home that seems to be the trouble for some.  I recently went home, a place I haven’t been for many many years and it was a very easy thing to do. I began with the physical journey and while there it was revealed to me that in every way I was home. The things unimportant, those actions that cloud our perceptions of the day.. all were gone my mind, heart and body found rest and peace.  The best part about being able to go home wasn’t so much being able to continue working on the reset of outlook on the world but that I was able to share a part of me with someone very close to me, a part that had be hidden away and feared lost. The added bonus, the icing on the cake if you will is being able to take home with me when I left this time…


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