Now I sit on the forefront of the journey that lies ahead.  What awaits is simply unknown, except that it is for me to claim by the works of my hand.  How will I proceed on to this occasion.  I have not the answers, only the song of my heart that leads me to dance; to take this chance.  Where do I go from here, and how will i get there.  Details and arrangement, I have so much to do, in sorting out and making sense of it all. I begin at square one, one foot before the other, I march on.