The past few days here at my sister's inToronto have given me a badly needed respite and allowed me to restore my battered heart and soul. But in two days I leave for home, the blessed Rock where I can rest at my family home, sleep in the same bed that I slept in as a child and wander the same paths through the woods on our family property.
It is a place that many visitors have described as magical. Perhaps it lies close to the land of Faerie and so is touched by it. Many weary people have found rest and solace there and it is there I intend to go to continue with my recovery. I am stronger now; already the wounds begin to heal.
I will wander the woods, perhaps gather in a Yule tree and visit the spot I have selected to build myself a cabin. Over the next few years I plan to create own space to which I can retreat, to rest, to dream to rise again healed and whole.
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