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Feeling retrospective and trepadacious - like something is in the air, a buzz, or some mojo that is waiting for me to choose a neg direction on this path I am on. It feels like *something* is right around the corner.Not only poliitcally - but intimately and personally *something* is about to happen.
I must choose wisely as I walk
In my minds eye I am on a rocky / pebbled path with moss and clover filling in the non grey places and so many trees are around the path, protective and waiting, waiting, waiting. Dy turns to twilight, turns to moonlit night and I am walking so slowly, the secret is around the next bend, the decision, the way to move out of moving so slowly, the way to foster a change that makes some of this magic mine, but I love the view here, I am afriad to move too fast, but the slower I go, somehow the beauty begins to bore me, and I just want to discover more and more and its like my feet ar ein molasses as I drag my self forward, knowing the secret is coming, the joy is coming, the future
is coming.