Remain as a stranger and pilgrim on this earth. Do not be concerned with the things of this world. Keep your heart free and lift yourself up to God, for here you have no lasting city. Direct your prayer and longings to heaven every day, so that at your death your soul may be free to pass joyfully into the presence of God.
The Imitation of Christ by Thomas à Kempis
Thanksgiving
Today, I take a moment to create a space of gratitude in honour of my fellow pilgrims. I give thanks for their enquiring minds and their loving hearts. I give thanks for their tenacity in seeking answers to painful questions. I give thanks for their humour in the midst of insanity. I give thanks that they are brave enough to change. I give thanks because they have helped me to understand what home is. To all of you, from me, with as much love as you can handle. Your truthful presence changes everything.
Being a walking question mark 