Ha!  This is too cool!  Many of you probably knew this but for me it took walking by a French bookstore and my eye caught a glimpse of a children’s book called Qu’est.  Well qu’est in French means what is this…well my eye automatically converted it to Quest which of

It’s night time and less than 2 days before I start walking. I’m reflecting on what has transpired so far. I will start from the beginning, in case anyone reading this is new to what has been pulling, calling, and waking in me for the past few years. I’ve am

Hello Pilgrims!  Spring has barely arrived in Saint Jean Pied de Port.  The buds are just now showing their small faces out into a new world; their skin as tender as my heart is at the newness of my journey.  What are the possibilities? I am raw, open, curious, tender,