When You Come To A Fork In The Road, Take It! (#182)

Out of the blue, we all sometimes need to change our plans.  Among other things my plans had included a volunteer job at a Virginia state park.

Instead my tin can cottage is snuggled among pine, red cedar and sassafras trees in the foothills of the Pocono mountains in Pennsylvania, my home state.

I came to a fork in the road, figuratively.  I knew any road was the right one as long as I led with my heart.

While on my sojourn in the north woods I am enjoying a richness of life that I missed more than I knew.

If you’ve ever meditated or heard of meditation, there’s always that suggestion to repeat a monosyllable with the hope of achieving inner peace.

I propose here a meditation with the eyes; a visual meditation.

Breathe in;

Breathe out.

Gaze,  gently

Sense the stillness,

The wonder,

The joy.

Tree Meditation 1

 

Tree Meditation 2

 

Tree Meditation 3

With gratitude for a joyous life!

Love,   Annie