And the world cannot be discovered by a journey of miles,
no matter how long,
but only by a spiritual journey,
a journey of one inch,
very arduous and humbling and joyful,
by which we arrive at the ground at our own feet,
and learn to be at home.
― Wendell Berry, The Unforeseen Wilderness: Kentucky’s Red River Gorge
As I age and take care of father and live in new town and don’t know much of area I am learning to reduce my area of place and be at home most of time reading and drawing and cooking.
Reading, drawing, cooking not necessarily in that order in a new town, may you feel at home with your Dad
Love this quote! Thank you for sharing, perpetual! 🙂
Amy, you are welcome. Want to do another quote challenge?
Sure, will do one for ya! Thank you, my friend. 🙂
Sweet. Thank you.
Thanks for the intro to this author. More things on my reading list.
Hugs and blessings …ME and the Boss
You are welcome. Hope you will like his writings. Blessings.
Love this Perpetua…thanks.
David, Thank you. Thought of you while I was in the Okanagan, close to your hometown.
Nice. Okanagan is very close to home…
My favorite place to be is here in my home. I am trying to learn to be at home wherever I find myself, but it is kind of scary.
Home is where the heart is. It is indeed scary outside our element. We just like cats. Tee hee….