We are fallible and broken and let each other and ourselves down, often daily. Life is big and messy and we are weathered and rocked and we often loose our way. But it doesn’t mean we don’t aim for our dreams, our highest selfs, our most loving expression with sails open full like a sailer might aim for a star. The star is both the guide and the destination. Though our ships are bound to the ocean’s waves, we sail toward that ideal even still.