A remarkable series of serendipitous events has led me to new things.

The serendipitous events have been surreal and vivid.  Signs appeared one after the other, guiding me along a path that I am confident will lead me to freedom from what binds me.  Each new discovery chips away at the cloud that that has hidden the sun so well that I had almost forgotten that it still shone.  It is not a cloud of sadness, but a barrier to the light, to the truth, and to clarity.

Everyday, I marvel at the series of events of the past few weeks that have brought me to this day.  I am grateful for it and I am glad that I have been open to it all.