A Mentors Voice

We are all on a journey to our own future. Where it is, and what the journey will be like is not ours to know. Where we have been is often dim in our memory. The memories in the rooms we have created, away in that place of memories, show up periodically without our permission. And then we hear the voices of our forgotten mentors, still mentoring, still consoling, and still guiding our journey. The blessings are subtle, and yet as powerful to our psyche as the touch of the human being that wields that mentorship. A quiet gift in a time of need. Thank you.