There is nothing like waking up to fresh graffiti on a wall or fence. Such outright attacks, that we might see as aimed at us, often are the cause of much unrest in society. We mumble and grumble, not questioning how did this happen?

What about the gifts we give our children. I believe we are bound up unable to get out of the traps we are in.

I look for answers in paths and patterns that we make and that are formed in our life.

Is this parcel sending a message about blocks in our life?

Should we look to build new foundations and structures in our community?