Raven Teach me to Ride the Winds of Change
Perch where the wind comes at you full force.
Let it blow you apart till your feathers fly off and
you look like hell.
Then abandon yourself.
The wind is not your enemy. Nothing in life is.
Go where the wind takes you
The wind to carry you forward will find you
when you are ready.
When you can bear it.
Poem By Margaret Wheatley