Life after the experience
So here I am, more than a week after returning from Knoydart, trying to hold onto something resembling the peace and tranquility of what Knoydart gave me. Realising I didn’t miss emails or the phone, I am reluctant to get back on that old familiar path of doing instead of just being. I am trying to sit that while longer when the ants start appearing in my pants, not easy though! As I look around, I am not liking a lot of what I am seeing. I am longing to be in touch but not making contact, I wonder what that is all about? Do I need more time and space? My morning reflection this morning spoke loudly to me, it read
‘To know what we prefer, instead of humbly saying amen to what the world tells you you ought to prefer, is to keep the soul alive’ Robert Louis Stevenson.
My favourite since I came back though is
‘What is life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare’ W H Davies
I need to make the time and contact, I think!



