I would rather find my way than make it. Having only a rough roadmap, however inspired, I look for the next step. Those making their way somehow know the right direction, as though they see their goal clearly in the distance and can choose the best route. Seeing only darkly, I take many false steps and detours. I let the day come to me. Why should I seize it? I invite it in and listen to what it has to say.
Photo of Broad Dyke Wetlands Natural Area, New Castle, Delaware.
Photo and text copyright 2019 by Danny N. Schweers.
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Hugh wrote:
Amen.
Kay wrote:
Danny, you have an amazing eye and ability to "see/find" places I am not even aware exist. Thanks,
Junice wrote:
How appropriate.
Rachel wrote:
This is perfect.
Kerry wrote:
Love this poem!
Kathleen wrote:
Wonderful image❣️
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