Tomorrow, India. Today, the plane.
This destination is farther in mind
than body as this
duty, and that
hamper, but cannot finally recall, this fall
into happy circumstance. And soon I will
be where I am in India – not lost between
duty and destiny
but instead in an
auspicious moment, a place along the
way which is my life.
Not all that I expected,
Dear Readers, a wedding beckons in Mother India. Friends of ours who have made us their own have invited us and so we go. It will be a very different Christmas the year and I may have tales to tell. My pen will be close at hand, but my computer at home, and so I bid you now a blessed season, and look forward to our interaction in the Newest Year.