balance...

Hello out there......... Hello everyone.......
First I would like to say, "HI YI YA weaver!!!!" Your last words echo in my heart. Though my words would not have been as elegant as yours. During the winter months my frustration with what I call, "the torn tapestry of our allyu", hit me hard. I sought a place where I could come to some peace with the way things are, rather than how I thought they should be. Over lunch with someone a wee bit wiser than me, I began to settle down. However, the niggling of impatience is showing up again. I want a date to put on my calender for gathering with windwalker. I find my addiction to knowing, (who, what, where, when and why) egging me on. Balancing my impatience, is an ongoing life lesson ... Balance... Learning to walk in balance...

Recently, I came across several sticks that Beaver had been considering. The first bunch came out a river running into the North Thompson. They were close enough to the edge of the river that I could scramble down to get them, with a minimum risk to life and limb. After asking for permission, I collected several, thinking they would make great drum sticks. A couple of weeks later, walking along Adams Lake, sure enough more Beaver sticks were on the beach. These were more substantial. WOW, perfect for drum sticks!!! I look at them every day and hear them. So I'm thinking I'm ready.........Anyone else?