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The path you walk is yours to choose,
no matter where that journey starts
or how you follow the faint clues
that will distract you. If you’re smart,
you’ll use your eyes to look around,
to take in what you see, and use
the little things along the way.
The path you walk is yours to choose.
Your path begins there at your feet; the first move is the hardest one. Until the last step is complete you will not know the task is done.
Along the way, you’ll see the world; you’ll wonder why, and how, and when, and sift through miles of sand, and pearls, each whole day through, and then again.
Every journey starts out simply, with a single thought: where am I, where have I been, and is it where I ought to imagine is my place, my center in this life, or is there more to me than this, a home, a job, a wife, a few possessions, give or take, some good deeds,…
One’s destination is never a place but rather a new way of looking at things. – Henry Miller, US author (1891-1980) © 2008 – 2025, John Litzenberg. All rights reserved.
If you ain’t got your thing together, what is it that you want with mine? If you ain’t got your thing together, what is it that you’ll do with mine? We’re running ’round in circles, and you’re running out of time. If you don’t know where you’re headed, why do you keep me hangin’ ’round?…
At the far end of the canyon where the road fades into dust, and the remnants of old wagon trains have dissolved into rust, where the touch of high society has left no lasting mark, and no streetlight marks your way if you’re out walking in the dark, where there’s no hum from the engines…
What is required of me, that you will listen and subsequently think on what I’ve said? No matter how inane a task, my mission will be to fulfill that desire, instead of simply guessing what you like to read then stabbing it out with electron pen, my want to please forgoing style for speed and…