The sun sets on another day…
Sunset was clear, crisp, exciting, and full of imagination. I liked it, and as I tilled up the end of the garden, I enjoyed the colors.
I find my mind wanders easily and when I speak to people I think about all they are, and all they were and will be. If you pay attention you can see a lot, and know a lot. As we wander our tracks in life I wonder what holds people to the places they are in, and why sometimes they just don’t move on. As I did so I realized (well, I knew) there are strong ties that hold people in place, no matter their circumstance.
So what, right? People stay and go all the time.
I just wonder sometimes if the paths we are on in life are held in check by spikes that we make? I wonder what would happen if we pulled the spikes out and truly set ourselves free.
Why again?
Maybe it is time to free ourselves and find the tracks before us that so many can make, that we can make. Maybe it is time to find a path for us that works. Think about it, a path to fun, a path to happiness, and perhaps more.
So as the sun sets on another day, the tracks were fun, but thinking about being held in place, well, let’s break free and be what we were meant to be, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and choo choo…