Well-worn and plain.
I seek, I seek you, as if the way is hidden and I must search.
Walking in the meadow, the way is clear and my feet find it without effort. Other creatures have trod this route.
Crossing a stream, the ford is plain to see.
When I visit my neighbor, they are on the porch, not hiding in the wood shed.
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The path to you, Lord, is laid out before me, plain to see. Why do I miss it? Is it willful blindness?
Let me walk toward you today.
– from the mountain
Consider:
Can I content myself with the obvious path?
Reading:
“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.” — Marcel Proust
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“It is not the path which is the difficulty; rather, it is the difficulty which is the path.” — Søren Kierkegaard
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“And thine ears shall hear a word behind thee, saying, This is the way, walk ye in it.” — Isaiah 30:21 KJV
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