I pondered the week
and the image of cross hairs and crossroads floated into my mind. Sometimes to
feel you're caught in the cross hairs, the aim directed at you. Other times to
see through the cross hairs. We focus with intent and attention, seeing what
needs to be seen, setting the goals and targets. Then there are crossroads. To
simply walk the path, knowing that everything changes, evolves, and
returns. All we set our sights upon -the
joy we would cling to and the stress or hurt we would push away - shall pass.
Both shall twist and turn, like crossroads, beckoning us further down the path.
May your day unfold like crossroads, delighting in the mystery and awe of the turns
and twists. May you know the path is certain; your steps are well grounded. No
need for cross hairs, giggle, the sights are ever changing… sweet mercy, ain't
that grand!
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