Quote: This is a bitter passage we have been called on to traverse, some of us will not make it, others will come through clothed in glory, together and stronger than ever but the one who don’t…even if their heart’s desire is never granted to them will NEVER be diminished by the effort expended in what they have struggled to do, to see and to understand and in their next phase of the journey, even if that means they travel alone will find that they have acquired the tools that will make their new lives something of beauty.
In this world the seasons come and go in their own time…each fulfills its own function, in its own time and our lives, if we could but step back for a moment and really see beyond our needs, will do the same. It does not matter how bitter the winter is…spring will come again and with it the endless possibilities of new growth."
And once we shake off the snow of the bitter winter we'll see the sun shining brightly down the road we will be traveling. In the distance there is a shadowy figure emerging from the morning fog. The figure is calling to me, or is it to you? No matter because their voice is rising and they are beckoning that we hurry, there are so many to heal, so many lives to touch, so much strength to bestow upon those who have only started to discover their true selves. I see them out there and I hear them calling to me. Do you hear them too?
