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Friday Image with Words: The Way Becomes Clear as We Walk It - by Michael Blyth
There are moments on a walk when the route ahead seems to disappear.
From where we stand, the path is unclear.
It bends behind rocks, appears to be swallowed by the landscape. We can see enough to know that there is a way forward, but not enough to understand the whole route.
To me that expresses much about life.
Michael Blyth
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