Friends at All Souls,
This mid-winter bleak day, the snow is falling, and the roads are covered. The ability and willingness to travel wanes. But that doesn’t mean a soul’s journey is waylaid, on the contrary…
“The search for truth is not a matter of being found at the end of a road. It is a matter of experience and transformation. It’s in living, and working through the processes of thought, that we come to understand something of the truth of ourselves and the world.” (From Michel Foucault’s The Use of Pleasure)
