Finding Spiritual Direction

It was over ten years ago now that I was personally in a bad space. I thought at the time that my life had ended. It had in a way. I had seperated from my wife of 19 years, divorce imminent, I had resigned from my job of 12 years feeling burnt out and had no idea what I was going to do for work, and I had discovered, to my chagrin, that many “friends”, some of whom were very close, had bailled out on me. I was no longer useful to them or theirs, nor was my new status as a single mature soon to be divorved male fit into many of my previous social groups. I wouldn’t say I was a mess but rather numb, directionless, with not even a holding pattern. Patterns, well that is a subject for another time. Needing to step out and away from the familiar,...