From the time we are born we are in motion. I suppose my mother would say even before I was stretching my wings.
First we are carried . Then we are led. Then we are guided. Thanks to all who accompanied me.
Moving forward even when we’re standing still.
Moving backward to visit memories.
Going in circles.Learning and experiencing.
Intersecting with people in our lives. How many times did our paths intersect Carol before we declared sisterhood?
Alone only by choice, Resting only for energy for next direction. Ventures and adventures,
So my daughter moves out but not away. She will experience so much without me now as she moves on.
Hi. Mary Ellen
Are you thinking of your daughter growing up now out flapping her wings? ( referring to moving backward comment). We miss them and know they were ours for a short time. With love