“I am grateful for all those dark years, even though in retrospect they seem like a long, bitter prayer that was answered finally.” 
~Marilynne Robinson (Gilead)

Lately I have been having trouble forming words, and not feeling much like forcing them, I will just say: my life is turning into something I never imagined. I am surrounded by friendship and love, and despite tragedy and loss that has come with growing and settling down, I feel drawn to a different narrative, still wondering at times if I am glimpsing the edge of a Creator. I have loved this blog, but I think it may be time to take my poetry somewhere else. Of course you will hear more about that when the time comes. For now here is a song.