Learningto Arrive

Just go. That was the plan. Half the world later, I began to understand what I had been looking for.

I met people who became mirrors. I lived with questions that stayed open. And I learned that arriving is a way of being — it happens on the way.

This journey begins with the life that came before, and the slow work of making peace with it.

In time, I grew gentle. And in the end, I came to rest.