On The Road Again
It seems like such a long time since I have felt my life moving forward. So many windy roads down other people’s paths; family, friends, work and so on.
Today there is the smell of change in the air, some newer prospect of movement.
Thank god it’s spring and hope and change and rebirth, all those wonderful elements of spring life after the death of winter.
I’m on my road again, not that I’ve really been off of it. But now it is moving, I see the clouds parting and a Robin is merrily trilling outside of my door.
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