Last week I was having a difficult day. There are many changes happening in our lives and I am being asked to let go - again and again. I went for a walk, everything in me fighting the change. And then I met a beautiful woman who cares for orphaned animals before releasing them back into the wild. As I looked into her 'pouch' a dear wombat reached out his paw and I forgot every trouble that I thought I had. How vulnerable our wild animals are and yet how strong. I leant in and kissed his nose, feeling the weight of resistance falling away. All is as it should be. We can help each other.