Quite often, I am thanked for what is called “your words of wisdom.” I appreciate it, of course. But to be clear, they are my words. And in them, you may find my shortcomings. But the Wisdom is not mine. Neither is it yours. It simply is. Unowned and available. To all. Through broken words and fumbling phrasings, yes…but it lives within, around, among, and above us – like the Sky.
I’m always glad to share where and as I’m able.
Love,
me
Someday Farm 