Paths

I’ve had thoughts about which is the better journey.
And sometimes, in the end, it didn’t matter.

I’ve had gnawing concern that I took the wrong journey.
And sometimes it didn’t matter.

I’ve put so much into validating a particular journey.
And that’s when it really didn’t matter.

Photo of San Teodoro Orthodox Church in Rome, Italy

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