Time on the Road
Getting closer to home.
A long drive lays bare the truth of my inner landscape. So many miles become so many minutes of solitude and thought amidst the flow of heavy traffic and of other distracted drivers, all of us burning rubber on an asphalt highway we hope will take us home. Every journey, I say it again, every journey leads me somewhere unexpected and uncovers truths I can appreciate in no other way. This time on the road, I realize I can no longer see those now familiar things for the very first time, and my heart’s biggest desire is to become rooted.
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- Jonah · April 15‹ LaughterNature ›