Discovering our identity is the greatest adventure of this
life. I remember my early pioneer days
searching, for a safe passage through the mountains and valleys of my
life. I reflect on my life long
friendships. Remembering when our paths
crossed and we journeyed together for a time.
I am always humbled, amazed and oh so grateful when I have found someone
who sees the territory as I do. The
greatest lesson is that we are ultimately on the same journey. We just take
different roads.
Each of us is a great and marvelous history. The events of our lives bubble up as we rush
through traffic. We each secretly wish
to be known. We need to be known. We need to be valued. Knowing each other deeply is a treasure.
We are blessed when we find someone on our path and we slow
down to be known. We pause in our
journey and we value the treasure of each other.
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