I move one direction and then I am pulled in another.
Actually, I love the challenges of quick change.
I don't mind changing direction on a dime.
It makes life interesting.
This crazy road I am on is not stressful but feels like this quilt looks.
I saw this at a quilt show and fell in love with it The bumpy road seems to 'topple' all the homes ... except the last building. |
Even if I don't mind a bumpy road, it might become a bit exhausting if I remained on it too long. If I look for a focal point, I can endure the bumps more easily. I look as far ahead as I can . . . which may be no more than a day. Then I find a goal, a purpose, a reason to be on that road. Sometimes I can see a hint of the end-game. Most of the time I simply have to trust the path and keep moving until a smoother section appears.
This quilt says it all. There is one place that seems stable, unaffected by the bumps and rolls of life and a final destination for many. I chuckle as I see all the cars jumbled together at a house of faith. This particular place looks balanced and unaltered by the bumpy road. This quilt tells me that one's faith provides a stable place in the bumpy road of life.
One small quilt says more than I could ever write.
Here are a few more pictures of challenging paths. A friend sent me these pictures with no captions, no credits, no photographer stated. Perhaps they were collected from various places in the internet.
They tell a wonderful story.
Rickety, uneven, hard to navigate. What a fun challenge. |
A beautiful structure. It looks like a challenge to navigate. I would not want to be on that little blue bus. |
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