Thursday 20th February.

The beginning of the end. The beginning has ended so I am walking away from my increasing shadow. That path is growing over: the browns and greens, becoming impenetrably interleaved, do not brush my face, shoulders or back. Facing into the sunrise, the darkness is cast out, I'm given mana and am strong.

My life has been divided along a very stubborn ridge yet I'm clambering down off that barren jagged escarpment, standing on virgin fresh soil and smiling at my lengthy procrastinations. Walking onwards in strength with courage and without fears. To turn to Love, for all it is to give me, and dwell whole: as I am. Nothing can now stand in my way.