Finding my Way Home

It’s not a secret that I am a huge, fawning Fan Of Pam.  Her blog, Walking On My Hands, has inspired my own writing many times (here, here, here, and here), and I cannot possibly recommend it highly enough.  Walking On My Hands is about, in Pam’s own words, “learning to live with grace.”  It’s about Pam’s life: about her yoga teacher training, about her military husband, about her two delicious sons, about her own struggles to face her “stuff.”  And it’s told in her gorgeous, inimitable voice.  Run, don’t walk.  And read the whole thing when you’re there.  Pam is the real deal, as good as it gets, and she’ll make laugh and cry in every single piece.

When Pam asked me to write her something as a guest post, I jumped at the chance.  Of course I started out writing about something different, and this is what came out.  Please click over to read my words about trusting the path, even when it takes you somewhere totally unanticipated (and note that while I was writing about this happening in my life it also happened with this specific piece of writing, too.  very meta, the universe can be.)

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