The grasses to my left and right, threatening to interrupt my peaceful walk. My walk.
My walk on this path.
This path.
What path? I donβt see a path.
Thatβs the point. Itβs even more of an accomplishment to reach the end of the path if you canβt see it.
Use the smells
the sounds
the
feelings
Let your heart guide the way
Donβt step off
You can do it. Donβt step off.
Think about Jack. Think ...