He was lucky to understand where his journey had begun. But
he was even luckier to feel his destination was something he had control over.
He didn’t know where, exactly, he was going. But every step
was towards a better place, even if some steps weren’t all that good. For every
strong, sure footed footprint in solid ground, there was another step in
unstable sand, or onto broken glass, or even at times into the unknown.
He managed to walk a fair distance overall, and his journey
was enjoyable, for the most part.
Didn’t see the land mine coming though.
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