for d.robe

This is for d.robe. I have returned to the blogsphere to continue our conversation. So, in tonight's thoughts... I was just listening to a song by the Head and the Heart, and it goes something like this: My roots have grown but I don't know where they are, Don't know where they are, I don't know where they are, My roots have grown but I don't know where they are. As I prepare to leave the city I've called home for the last two years to return to the city I called home for twenty-three, I feel much like those lyrics--my roots have grown, but I don't know where they are. I don't know where they are. But I think--I hope--I'm prepared to follow them until I find where they are.