The Universe Has a Plan for Us and Our Stories

By Lainy Carslaw

I pulled my white Jeep Wrangler to the edge of a parking lot on Chatham’s Eden Hall Campus which sits among green space and rolling farmland thirty minutes north of the city of Pittsburgh.  But before turning onto the road, I paused, almost hesitant to leave. A vast meadow was spread across the street directly in front of me. It was the perfect time of day, not quite dark or light but some beautiful in between. White butterflies zig-zagged through the air and brown swallow...