This is my first attempt on creating a blog. So bear with me if i make some errors. I am working on getting everything on track as smoothly as possible (good luck!) and it seems so at the moment. WordPress is wonderful.

Now going back - I am at a point in my life where I just wanted to do something different and this was one item on that list. Good thing I am able to get to this finally. Since this one is what I am most excited about. Hopefully I could share the rest later down the road.

I just want to share a poem that I felt appropriate. It is a poem by David Wagoner. Enjoy!

Lost
by David Wagoner

Stand still.
The trees ahead and bushes beside you are not lost.
Wherever you are is called Here,
And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,
Must ask permission to know it and be known.
The forest breathes. Listen.
It answers,
I have made this place around you.
If you leave it, you may come back again, saying Here.
No two trees are the same to Raven.
No two branches are the same to Wren.
If what a tree or bush does is lost on you,
You are surely lost.
Stand still.
The forest knows where you are.
You must let it find you.