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Our Real Journey

March 9, 2020

Late afternoon sunlight casting patterns on the floor

“It may be that when we no longer know what to do,
we have come to our real work
and when we no longer know which way to go,
we have begun our real journey.

The mind that is not baffled is not employed.
The impeded stream is the one that sings.”
Wendell Berry

Monte Stevens

Retired. Having fun with photography. Journal daily. Meditate daily. Learning haiku/poetry. Have a love for fountain pens.

2 Comments

Joe

March 9, 2020 at 9:58 am

Hard to top Wendell Berry on a Monday morning.

Have a good week, Monte.
- Monte Stevens
  
  March 9, 2020 at 11:25 am
  
  Thanks, and you also, Joe!