Direction.

Or lack there of.
I know there is a True North.  Somewhere.  But what about the times it feels like a Fibbing North?  Or would it be a False South?
Oh, I do not know.
But occasionally, it is hard to know which way we should go.
We can only hope that the Song of our Direction, is in sync with the sound of our footsteps…. on whichever path we choose.

Sometimes, mine feels out of beat.  It should thumpity-thumping … when it boinkity-boinks.

Yep.

You know, when we drive somewhere, without a GPS in the vehicle, and we get lost…. most of us stop and ask for directions.  Most of us women.
I think most men press on at all costs. (But that discussion if for another night.)

Anyway…. if we get lost, we stop and ask.
Maybe life should be like that too… a little bit.
If our direction seems unclear, perhaps we should take pause, and ask which way we should go.
Ask whom?
That depends on the individual.  Some people believe in a god.  That may be the one to ask…. for them.  Some people put great faith in the plan of the universe.  And maybe they should ask that entity.

Then there are others that have iPhones.  They could ask Siri.

But no matter, who you are, or where you stand…. I think deep inside… we are all searching for that one true direction in life.
The way we are meant to go.

“As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light in the darkness of mere being.” – Carl Jung

“Our prime purpose in this life is to help others. And if you can’t help them, at least don’t hurt them.” – Dalai Lama

“The only failure one should fear, is not hugging to the purpose they see as best.” – George Eliot