So grateful, when the road ahead
Is wide and clear and beautiful to boot:
Doubly appreciated as I age,
Knowing the choices that we’re asked to make
Are not always this clear,
And roads we thought we were meant to travel
Can narrow down and/or disappear,
Grow dark or even dangerous,
Forcing us to retrace our steps
Or trapping us in dead-ends til we figure out
We need to rescue ourselves…
Such open, welcoming moments as this
Are a blessing, and we lift our hearts in gratitude.
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