I just came home from a walkabout
To the far end of Brittany
So called the End of the world
There were
Beaches longer than my feet could walk
A boat ride to the celebratory sound of a trumpet
Exquisite moons and starry skies
I expected to be blown away by the scenery
And I did
But what was astonishingly beautiful
Was how I navigated situations with ease
How I calmly talked to myself and kept going
Encouraging while respectful of my limits
Leaning in rather than forcing things
I most enjoyed the effort
The connection it required
Deeper listening and Trust
My vision widened
Fears pealed off naturally
As I made myself feel safe
I got a kick out of effort
Hungry for more