We know you will soar*December 8, 2011
At each departure, we hope for directions, guidance beyond the edge that marks one journey’s end, another’s beginning. We wish for clear signs and easy exits.
But no one has yet discovered how to map thin air—there are no paths to follow when one takes a brave, necessary leap. There is only the net that appears, made of many hands, some familiar, some yet-unknown.
The owners of those interwoven hands whisper, We know you will soar. They whisper, We will catch you if you need us. They whisper, We will see you very, very soon.