We enter this journey not knowing our directions. East, west, north, south-they mean nothing to where we are going in life. Nothing. Even when we learn the meaning of direction we don’t always have the ability, or the wisdom, to navigate. Forces beyond our control push, shove and force bearings on us we would not have chosen had we been given that choice.
But, this journey is ours.
And where ever it takes us, we go.
Sometimes woefully.
Sometimes contentedly.
Sometimes begrudgingly.
Sometimes gratifyingly.
Sometimes apathetically.
Sometimes playfully.
Sometimes crazily.
Sometimes pleasantly.
Sometimes regretfully.
Sometimes intentionally.
Sometimes haphazardly.
Sometimes………
Perfectly.