I was wandering around a little antique / reuse shop on Woodburn Avenue in Walnut Hills just before Christmas, and kept going deeper and deeper into a pile – and finally found what my intuition had been nudging me toward – a fold up road map of Tibet, Nepal and Bhutan.
Who even knew such a thing existed? But they are altogether one of my home places. Having been to Nepal a long time ago, with Tibet before the depredations of the Chinese as my spiritual center, and with Bhutan as a reminder of how the Himalayas used to look – I am fascinated with my fold up map – which looks just like any roadmap here in the States.
Except that it is mostly all white, and entirely mountains, with not so many roads, and place names that are clearly not Ohio.
So I am focusing love and attention on my map, visualizing and dreaming – I am ready to allow the Universe to book my passage! I’m already grateful!