I have come to accept the
feeling of not knowing where
I am going.
And I have trained myself to
love it.
Because it is only when we
are suspended in mid-air
with no landing in sight, that
we force our Wings to
unravel and alas begin our
flight.
And as we fly, we still may
not know where we are going
to.
But the Miracle is in the
unfolding of the Wings.
You may not know where
you’re going, but you know
that so long as you spread
your wings, the winds will
carry you. ♥ …read more