As I said last week, I am looking for a home for my Dad and I.  I was out looking for a specific home for sale - didn't find it.  Frustrated, I stopped at a gas station to get directions.  I reached for my bag and saw a lone bee wandering around on top of it.  
Once upon a time I kept bees, and got some marvelous honey out of the deal.  So I know that a lone bee is lost without its hive.  I didn't know when or where this particular bee got into my car.  A bee can fly at least a mile, but not a lot more than that.  With no way to tell this one's home, I decided to put it out on the grass.  Unfortunately, it probably died an early death (even though their lives are pretty short anyway).
Then I got to thinking.  Was this another signpost for me from Nature?  Bees are about community above all.  They are industrious, and create sweetness.  At this point I am so tired and frustrated in the search for a property my Dad and I could love that is also within our means and we can move into at the end of this month.  The industrious I have already been doing, so bring on the sweetness! 
Community is not foreign to me.  I have lived in several intentional communities, and currently am one of the leaders in a spiritual community.  My community is supporting me in a number of different ways already.  Is there something more, something specific?  
Perhaps I will be living in community again.  Who knows?  Stay tuned for the rest of the story.
 
 
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