Disconnection and Finding Our Way Home

How going away brought me back to myself

Photo: Kathy Parker

This week I finished reading Where The Crawdads Sing by Delia Owens, and found myself captured by this paragraph toward the end:

“Sometimes Kya walked alone to the beach, and as the sunset streaked the sky, she felt the waves pounding her heart. She’d reach down and touch the sand, then stretch her arms…