There are certain places that seem to draw us in – in life, as well as on our walks. Places of power. Places of peace.
Meeting and re-meeting old friends kind of has the same effect on me. It’s opportunity to take a moment.
An opportunity to re-connect, to re-flect. To be present with oneself as well as with the ‘other’, whatever or whoever that may be.
This is one of these ‘places of power’ for me. Reunions seem to be another.
What are yours?