A common story: The North Star is the anchor point, the one thing we strive for. We may stray off the path, and North is where we point when we become aware.

When did we decide North is good? And not-North is not-Good?

The always upward has its place.
And I wonder what the quiet discovery of the centre looks and feels like.

When we stop moving at full velocity: Perhaps we can gain clarity on what the next step down is, into the deep centre of our being.