My odyssey

Maybe my odyssey is not about the point of origin, but about the point of destination and the story that will unfold as I travel. I do not know where I will end up when the road comes to an end. Maybe I will end up at home, or maybe I will end up somewhere…

I am home

The book that I am writing, although mostly still only in my heart, is being re-written and again written on new, fresh pages. The story is as new as it is old and it takes me there, to a place I once was familiar with, a place that I used to know and lived in….

… and my heart is not at home

Some journeys start before you realize it. You just find yourself on the road to somewhere you did not know you were headed. There are times you think you are going somewhere just to find on the way that you not at all going in the direction you thought you were.  Those are the moments…