And last night, with another woman, a new friend-- a soak in hot water under the waxing moon with a glorious early spring breeze playing on the edges of the steam rising into the cold air.
Segments of the journey include uncommon mysteries.
Friday, March 10, 2017
Seven Conversations in the Underworld at the top of the Sangre de Christos
And last night, with another woman, a new friend-- a soak in hot water under the waxing moon with a glorious early spring breeze playing on the edges of the steam rising into the cold air.
Segments of the journey include uncommon mysteries.
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Inspiring. Something special, mythical, about the number seven here, too. What a wonderful turn.
ReplyDeleteIt's an interesting prelude to returning to the bottom of Hades to try to wrangle my life into some kind of shape.
DeleteThis is where you discover the wealth that you have accumulated: when you do the work that takes you back into the mines of human experience. All too often, we find sparkly things and temporary comforts that warm our world in our own, limited, vision -- but we supported by rocks that are fused in fire or birthed in turbulent waters, and these are simply not as sexy..there is something about civil engineering that lacks flair. They support, instead of embellish; they are the sewer lines, the electrical hook-ups, the basic structural support of our world and they depend upon work. Hard, painful, awful work that lays foundations upon which we can later build upon, to the mutual profit of ourselves and those who have journeyed with us into mastery of construction.
ReplyDeleteI feel a lot more like an uncivil engineer these days but I get your point.
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