Just Show Me the Path
When I was in high school, I would frequently go to the chapel and pray. I always asked for the same thing: show me the path. Show me the way, and I will follow it.
I have come to realize that at this point in my life, while I don't have a particularly firm grasp on very much, I do have a decent conception of what the right path forward is for me. So in that sense, my prayer has been answered. But unfortunately the premise of my question, that I would gladly follow any clear path that was laid out before me, has turned out to be questionable.
I have come to realize that at this point in my life, while I don't have a particularly firm grasp on very much, I do have a decent conception of what the right path forward is for me. So in that sense, my prayer has been answered. But unfortunately the premise of my question, that I would gladly follow any clear path that was laid out before me, has turned out to be questionable.
3 Comments:
Just show me the NJ transit
Don't show me the money, show me the cash cow!
Don't show me the sausage, show me how it's made!
Find your happy place.
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