forward, o pilgrim

we arrived home from hajj two days ago. exhausted physically, we were a bedraggled group when we came through customs here in chicago. yet i felt, and still feel, a lightness around me that is in direct contrast to my stuffed nose, ugly cough and heavy head. i wrote before i left that i knew the experience of hajj would change me; i was not wrong. the theme of this journey was to push forward and move towards the good.

over the next few posts i hope to get onto this blog the thoughts swirling in my head. please stay tuned.