My dearest Roan,
Don’t be afraid.
Toss up the winds!
Let them roar!
Welcome the twister who knocks at your door.
Now is not the time to stand firm and unmoving,
Like an old, decaying castle, bombed after battle, with holes in your side,
Crumbling apart but refusing to fall,
Now is a time to let go
To jump into uncertainty
There’s no stopping the winds of change
Once they’ve decided to blow down your house
Here they come now,
The uninvited guests
Barreling towards you at fantastic speed
Howling like a pack of wild dogs
So let them come
Allow yourself to be swept away
With arms open
Into the wind
Whatever it holds
Sometimes, its the only way to fly.
– Lucy Schwartz