Here is a picture of part of my path to my Dutch lesson. The park is called the Maliveld. To was a mysterious day in The Hague, fog and low clouds have covered the city most of the day. This scene struck me today because of the path ahead of me. There are some hard things on the horizon, big decisions, tough times, work. Sometime its seems as though I am alone, but I am not. Sometimes it seems like no one has done this before, but they have. Sometimes I want to just turn around, but I don't. I keep going, one day at a time down the path ahead.
Monday, January 18, 2010
The Path Ahead
Here is a picture of part of my path to my Dutch lesson. The park is called the Maliveld. To was a mysterious day in The Hague, fog and low clouds have covered the city most of the day. This scene struck me today because of the path ahead of me. There are some hard things on the horizon, big decisions, tough times, work. Sometime its seems as though I am alone, but I am not. Sometimes it seems like no one has done this before, but they have. Sometimes I want to just turn around, but I don't. I keep going, one day at a time down the path ahead.
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