WHERE roads are made I lose my way.
In the wide water, in the blue sky there is no line of a track.
The pathway is hidden by the birds’ wings, by the star-fires, by the flowers of the wayfaring seasons.
And I ask my heart if its blood carries the wisdom of the unseen way. – Tagore
This quote by Tagore, asks me to trust…not having to know what lies ahead and being open and willing to not be in control, to be guided by Spirit. When I anticipate there could be tension or challenges in my immediate future, I remember this quote. The excitement of discovering the clues for how to proceed far out weigh any doubt that all is well.
When I Ride... 