I know it’s early to make the call, but it’s a new year and I have a new favorite song.
This is what happens when you spend New Year’s Eve in Tuvalu hanging out listening to music with a bunch of Australian expats. I learned more than I ever knew there was to know about international fisheries law. It’s fascinating, complicated stuff.
No fireworks at midnight, but I went out onto the pitch-black runway at 2am and meditated under a big sky of stars. Grateful, so grateful, for this whirlwind of a trip. For the difficult things. For the storytellers. For the questions.
“Sometimes you hear a voice through the door calling you,
As a fish out of water hears the waves…
Come back. Come back.
This turning toward what you deeply love saves you.”
May we all have the courage to turn toward what we deeply love.