Now

Most of the time I forget that I'm an animal, just like any other animal on this planet. I doubt my instincts. But I was listening to the geese crying as they flew over me and realized this. They move when they hear/feel nature telling them to do so. They don't worry about leaving the nests they've built in the past, they know that they have the strength and knowledge to build another home when they arrive at their new destination. I want that to be like my life. I want to trust that I have the ability to recreate my life over and over again with every new adventure. To make a home where ever I arrive.