There’s no place like home.
There’s no place like home.
There’s no place like home.
Tap tap tap.
Whrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Home.
Ian….and….the underbelly of Oz.
What does one do when one is suddenly a stranger in a strange land with zero concrete options available?
That is the lesson.
There is no such thing as concrete anything, but we are fed the belief that there is.
We come alive in ways that we would not have imagined….survival as humans and the soul breathe fire into each other, and we WILL ourselves into one step and then the next step….and the gift on the other side?
We have met ourselves for the first time and we now know what faith is.