On a certain day… along a wooden path… guided by the Unknown… a golden peach light may appear… for only a brief shinning moment.  If you miss it, do not fear, for it will find you again.  Busyness may blind you to the light, but if you see it STOP and LOOK with wonderous ATTENTION… a Door will appear and another world will open.  The birds sing of it, the poets write of it, and a few artists hint of it in their paintings.

This “place of pausing” has been called “The Pause at the Threshold.” (Esther de Waal)