I decided that I wanted to have one thing to center upon while I’m walking the Camino. We’ve given the students a list of queries (in Quaker tradition) for them to think about and I will reflect on them as well. But I wanted something more for me. It came to me from a dear and long-time friend who sent me a few lines from a Mary Oliver’s poem A Summer Day, knowing that they would speak to me:
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn’t everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life? Continue reading
