Chioces on the Moselle River
I had some options to consider today so I do what I always do when faced with choices, I walk. Sometimes when I’ve been on the road a lot even the smallest things take consideration, morning is the time to handle things and think. I had a most pretty place to stroll along the Moselle, even in the steel colored morning. Swans followed as I headed down current away from the city. The dark waters in a chocolate hue were soothing and relaxing and I was enjoying my own company. That in itself was great, I spend a lot of time with me so I need to keep better in touch. I started with the big things on my mind and worked my way down to the smaller issues, bike or boat? If only all choices could be so petty. Still deciding on the easy ones makes the hard ones easier.
posted by Kent E St. John at 2:42 AM
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Thoughts from a wise friend, regarding choices:
"As God comes a loving bed-fellow and sleeps at my side all night and close on the peep of the day,
And leaves for me baskets covered with white towels bulging the house with their plenty,
Shall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes,
That they turn from gazing after and down the road,
And forthwith cipher and show me to a cent,
Exactly the contents of one, and exactly the contents of two, and which is ahead?"
Beautiful shot of the terraces along the Moselle.
Once, long ago, I traveled this road. It's a lovely river.
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