A Compass...a Track?
It's Spiritual Journey Thursday, hosted by Ruth at There is no such thing as a God-forsaken town , where we are reviewing our One Little Words for the year. How are you coming along staying focused? For most of last year and this I have been speechless. I had no word. I had no words. Things have flown by me, over me, under me, around me...and I have been a passenger on this earth watching people and events whiz by. No words came to me...well, except maybe "help!" It is now time for a word that will actually help me. The first word that came to mind just a few seconds ago while writing this was "compass". I am in need of a compass. I am in need of something with a constant and a direction. I will be continuing on a new and uncharted path, and for the most part, alone. It must be a good compass. A weighted compass that will not fly off in the windstorms that are sure to come. Maybe it is "track". I am on a track now...am I ON track? I am tr