Path

Today's me is not a new me. It's an accumulation of the 6554 days worth of me now, sitting in front of a computer. I will wake up tomorrow, and I will make decisions, walking on a path determined by my own personality and character. I focus on a pebble- filled path, the ground of dirt, always forgetting that the Way is in the stars. What I care about is what's on earth, but I feel foreign. I'm a sojourner, and all I want to do is remember to look up into the Sky.