266/499 … re-Unions abounding (10/15/08)
I reunited with Mom this morning … I had just left Leon and was walking joyfully into the day, thinking that I could maybe catch up to her in a few days, when I heard her calling to me from above. Quite the bizarre feeling, that, let me assure you!
Anyway, she had stopped yesterday at a hotel just outside of Leon and felt that she would simply wait for me to flow past. It really is a minor miracle that she saw me, as we were in a pretty busy section of town, with lots of folks milling about, and if she hadn’t been looking for me at that moment, I would have walked right past her.
Of course, as anyone who has walked the Camino can attest, the Way is connected by a loosely forged chain of such “minor miracles” … 😉
(This picture is of the altar of the church across the street from her hotel.)
“When both the dust of the Camino and the trials of life stick to our soles [and our Souls], Star of Compostella, will you show us how to Love again?” ~ anonymous


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