Be ahead of all parting, as though it already were behind you, like the winter that has just gone by. For among these winters there is one so endlessly winter that only by wintering through it will your heart survive.

Rainer Maria Rilke

We arrive at the crossroads while wandering in the woods, paths so perfectly aligned, quietly asking for a decision…..left or right, no obvious answer, no promise that either direction would lead towards a place less difficult to traverse.

The direction chosen would not matter and the timing of the arrival of no consequence.

There was no invitation to linger, just a gentle request to lift one foot and hope the ground held as you lifted the other to propel yourself forward.

The ‘winter’ we are inhabiting promises to be ‘endlessly winter’ and those whose hearts survive will have shed something that cannot be named, leaving it behind like a snake’s skin.

Whatever path chosen, leads to the bottom edge of the mountain.

The mountain is the true ‘wintering’, from it’s base all paths rise to the place “ahead of all parting” asking only that you arrive alone, trailing the substance of life in your wake “as though it already were behind you.”

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