For Elizabeth Gilbert, Who Walked to the River’s Edge With Rayya

There is loss. It happens to us even as the soul knows nothing is missing. What we feel we lose has only been transformed, shifted, moved closer to the river. We sit there at its edge and contemplate the way of our going. Where are we going and how do we travel? What have we seen when the distance between the start and the ending … Continue reading For Elizabeth Gilbert, Who Walked to the River’s Edge With Rayya