Subtitle: Or, at the least, I think I believe
Sub-subtitle: Or, at the most, I believe I know
Note: On immediate second thought, a postlude to Some things I have learned #17
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Sometimes, for some of us (surely, for me), the road we take and travel toward home – that state of being of knowing ourselves, that place of being at peace with ourselves – is circuitous and arduous. Arrival is not, is never guaranteed.
Yet if, when by perseverance and good fortune, we do arrive at home, we, looking back, appreciating our journey along our long, slow serpentine road, can look forward to the rest of that day-by-day adventure called “life.”
© 2021 PRA
occasional observations of mind and heart, soul and spirit 