Roads, just like life, aren’t always smooth. Difficult moments can resemble the climbing of a steep hill. Then there are days, where life feels bumpy, like a cobblestone path, jolting me awake as if saying “pay closer attention to your self”.
Most days though, the road through life is smooth, as if winding gently through trees, with the sun peeking through the leafy canopy. Those are the days I treasure most, for they help nourish my soul.
The potholes I encounter in life, remind me to take nothing for granted. Too many bumps in the road will upset the equilibrium of inner peace.