We still can see the movement of the sea and the hills and sky. All is quiet. One man rows a boat. A Cormorant pops up below.
We are re-creating the time of October. We continue to see that we glossed, and each time we meet, we are able to go a little more deeply into what seems to be hard for us both to re-visit.
I come across this quote in my notes.
Father Thomas Keating - If one completes the journey to one’s heart, one will find oneself in the heart of everyone else.
May this be so, for you and me!