I was in my backyard and I saw a robin digging for worms and I was reminded of the pics I took in the spring. The first pic is of a baby that hasn't yet learned to fly. The second is of the same baby( I think!?) a few weeks later.
There are many paths in life. Choosing which one to follow can often be easy. Other times the choice is difficult. One step to the left or right could take you down a path you never expected to follow, full of twists and turns, bumps and holes, mountains to climb. Out the front door is the driveway, a path to the road. A road is a path to other roads, other paths. And the path home again. One step at a time.