Sometimes, the journey forward reveals, but doesn’t demand of us, more than one rough and ready detour. With single minded pursuit, we judiciously dismiss the odds that serendipity will ever favorably align with our steps.
A wise, steely, prudent response is again summoned up. One which eternally anchors us to the cool, comfortable shadows, rather than allowing us to examine our deceptions through the hot, chaotic light.
But sometimes, if we are fortunate enough not to notice, the detour first takes us