We wander when we can.
   Movement has a purpose, even that which seems inconsequential or impractical. We are moving forward.
   Often we are rushed, so focused on a destination that we pay little attention to exactly where we are.
   Even so, each step is purposeful.
   If, for no other reason than a sign we have been there, we leave a mark.
   Footprints.
   Step by step.
   Real time.
   This is happening.
   We can’t always see the horizon as our thoughts are occasionally confined to our present dimension; it defines where we are, whether we know it or not.
   If we are unsure of where we are going, how will we know when we have arrived?
   Look around.
   Pay attention to the landscape, don’t simply become a part of it.

08/04/2023                                                                                                    j.g.l.