I had 7 jobs in 39 years with 0 days off between. No matter how much I was anticipating the new job, hating the old, it always filled me with aprehension. Even now, if I’m in a port for a few days a part of me wants to stay. But once out at sea I don’t want to go back. And so it goes.
We often talk of BIG transitions for Earth and humanity, our fears. I was wondering if this becomes a surrogate conversation for more immediate thoughts? We are upset, we need a place to vent, here we are????
Of one thing only am I sure......if I’m wrong you will tell me!


