A Journey Called Life …

This might be a design,
how our paths cross
and how we can share
our reflections,
scars, and hopes.

Maybe just a glance,
maybe a friendly
smile, or an aching
story on a dull day
before another stop.

There are destinations,
and there is this journey.
Here the perfection
lies in the fleeting
moments of our meetings.

Life does not wait until
we find our way to home.

**

Last week, while melting on a warm California evening and remembering one ( or many) of my friends, I wrote “A note from the evening.” I have such friend(s). I also have friends who ask me how I am doing when I keep my doors shut for a week. Life is balanced that way. Claudia read the post and could relate to the story. Many of you did. ( Huh! Such a relief to know I am not alone!) Claudia told her story in a beautiful way on “Finding Dorothy’s Shoes.” I say, it’s a must read! Go to her web home and maybe you can relate to the story too.