There you are, moving through life. You’ve never really had a plan, but there was always an idea. But, life happened and everything else just sort of fell into place accordingly.
Your steps were not carefully mapped out, but the stepping stones always seemed to appear as one foot left the ground to move forward and carry your weight.
The next stone turned you in a direction that felt off. Your balance lost your balance and your feet carried you so fast that you lost your sense of direction and you aren’t sure which direction you’ve come from or where you are.
How did I get here?
