Musing

9C/43F, bright & sunny; Gusta got animated following 1 rabbit’s scent as we walked fast on our path to keep pace with Maureen’s long stride & runner’s energy

the way of the path is not about the path, it is about the way we walk it

the way I see things, especially ones that are not there yet

outside my line of sight, beyond my field of view

daily habit, practice, ritual on the path - what I do & where I go - established long before there was a dog to walk

time to process the day or week’s events, time to dream large or think small

on the path-ways, pathways, my path way

paths offer more than place or metaphoric experience

there is solitude, peace & quiet on the path

they are a map, a trail & later a record of where we are going, how we get there & where we have been on the path

not on the path of least resistance

not on the path of easy travel

not on the path paved with gold

not on the path paved with despair

on the path walking, like life, is a process of taking a familiar route most of the time – head down, we see little; head up we can see it all or nothing at all

looking around does little but provide multitude images for retina & brain to process

looking around reveals two key things; spotting what we think we want & really wanting what we spot

this happens on the path

finding a path to take is so easy

finding the path worth taking, not so simple

peaceful paths takes stress away

some paths take your breath way

breathtaking paths

what I want, on my path, will test every fibre of who I am

every struggle & joy

they are all there on the path

gotta go golf; we will hit them straight & keep our cart on the path

Mark

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