As the time draws nearer for my “Big Trip” (which I believe I'll refer to hence as P48, the Perimeter of the contiguous 48 states) I begin the
process of preparing mentally. Not just the equipment list, but looking at the
what, where, why and when. As has been my situation through most of my life, I
begin questioning myself – should I be doing this, can I pull it off, how will
I force myself out of my shell and meet people and experience things that will
allow me to get the most from the experience?
In the last 16 months a phrase has recurred many times that
I have begun to take as “gospel”. The exact wording changes each time, but the
essence of the phrase is that “God will place people in your path that will
lead you in the right direction”.
For me that one person was Betty. For 39 years she walked
with me, helped navigate for me (both figuratively and literally), gave me
confidence when I had none and a kick in the rear end when I needed it most.
With her passing my biggest concern has been how to move forward without my
right hand, my crutch, my internal compass.
This trip is intended to function on numerous levels. I love
to travel and Betty and I had planned to take a “Big Trip” of slightly
different shape when we retired. Unfortunately she will be riding with me in my
soul instead of my passenger’s seat. So the trip becomes an adventure of
scenery, experiences, reuniting with friends and family, and introspection.
Also, perhaps unfortunately, I’ve decided to attempt a blog.
Although most people would view me as a man of few words, when I write I seldom
suffer from this affliction. So in addition to recording my trip in words and
pictures I will try to also offer up on occasion an essay, the form of which
will probably surprise both of us. So for now let me say “stay tuned” and let
me share this bit of inspiration that God placed into my path.
Seemingly from an old backpacker, it is actually from a
young lady that I happen to see on a PBS program this morning. Asked to express
her view of her philosophy of life she said:
The heaviest thing
you will ever carry through your life is regret. Make sure you don’t carry too
heavy a load on your journey
Hey, Old Coger! Say hello to Highway A1A on the Florida Atlantic coast for me and Pete. Be safe. From the read of your post, you are a decent and thoughtful writer. I will be looking in on you from time to time. CZ
ReplyDeletego Frog! I'm looking forward to following your adventures. The uphills won't be as tough to climb with wheels instead of hiking boots.
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