The Longest Journey
They say the longest
journey
is the one you take
into yourself.
I promised myself at
nineteen
that I would take
the long way home
not knowing at the time
exactly what that might
mean.
So, I've traveled
over the last fifty
years.
the winding roads
inward
many times over
and I've discovered
new things to know
every single time.
One of the things I've
learned
is 'as without, so
within,
likewise, as within so
without.'
and I've learned that
living
can be divided into two
parts---
Times to pick up
what you believe, and
act
and times to put down
what you believe and
learn.
Whenever I hear someone
say,
“I know myself pretty
well,”
I can kinda figure
what they really mean
to say is,
“I know just enough
about myself,
to feel comfortable
with how I imagine
myself to be.”
...and I can tell there
are probably
quite a few forests
they have not yet
wandered wondering,
and quite a few
mountains high
they have yet to cross
over.
Good to know, inside we
each
are as simple as a
single
second of silence
yet at the same time
as vast as all the sea
of stars at night
and just as full of
mystery.
If you don't spend
a fair amount of time,
in a state of wonder,
like a young child
you've likely got a
ways
yet to wander.
Put down your
preconceptions
and set your sails as
high as you can.
Grand and uncharted
the sea awaits you, my
friend.
Dewey Dirks
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