Here’s my plan for the next few days. I’m heading up to CT tomorrow morning. I’ll be calling a few people to find a place to crash for the night since I really don’t want to drive all the way up in one day. Then I’m heading for Sandi’s (Chuck’s cousin) house in Framingham the next day (pending comfirmation) and I’ll be there until Friday night when I’m going to a housewarming in Lowell and staying overnight there. Then I’ll be heading to Salem (post-Halloween crowds and pending confirmation as well) to visit with Jeff and Midnight again. After that, who knows? At some point, I want to celebrate Sawain. I’ll be waiting for appropriate invitations. Perhaps I’ll see if I can attend the Witches’ Ball for WES if I haven’t missed it already. Anyway, that’s the plan.
I can’t help but think that this is a sort of sad homecoming. I really feel like this is my chance to say good-bye to the life I lived there because I won’t be moving back. The next time I go to New England, it won’t be coming home, it’ll be coming for a visit. Isn’t that strange? It’s wierd to even think of it. Especially weird considering that I have no idea where this new home will be. It’s disorienting. I’m not sure what’s going on with things in ym energy field, but they’re definitely shifting. I can feel it strongly.
Not sure what else to say, so I’ll sign off here. If you’re in the area I’m coming through and would like to see me, give me a shout on my phone or via email (phone’s better). Talk to you soon!
* This is part of an ongoing series of posts detailing what happened on a spiritual pilgrimage that I took in 2002. To start from the beginning, go to July 2, 2013. To see the entire journey as it gets published, click on the category “You Want Me To Do WHAT?!!?” to see all of the posts.