I walk my dear old dog through the neighborhood.  He whines to come up the basement stairs.  But he does it–one step at a time I tell him.  Once he gets going, he sniffs at corners, grass and dirt as if he’s never been there before.  Years we’ve walked down this street and he will suddenly turn and lift his nose to the air, turn here and there until he finds the smelly treasure.

He teaches me.  Keep sniffing out new smells, look underneath the old ones, turn over stones, lift the rock and you will find Her there.  Nature, Gaia, attraction, manifestation, growth and continuum.