Collective Wayfinding

We’ve all been pilgrims on a journey tired, exhausted, ready to give up when the trail angels show up, offering water, nourishment, shelter. These angels once were weary too, looking for the cairns so they know to extend a smile, a hug, a loaf of bread, jam, spills from their garden, time, an ear, words of encouragement, their very own hearts, to fill their fellow travelers, knowing what it is like to receive these simple pleasures, abundant treasures overflowing.
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