People come into the world without asking. No choice. Once you're here, it's a short trip and then it's over. No choice. You have to leave - to go to a new place, I suspect. No choice. You gotta go.
So, the coming and going are out of your control. It's only the trip over which you have some control.
You control where you go. You control with whom you travel. You control how much baggage you take. You control whether its a fun trip or a serious trip.
Go to the top - as high as you can. Travel with good people - people who like to smile. Travel lightly - too much baggage just makes the trip more difficult. Seek a good mix of fun and work.
Those dying don't cry when the trip has ended; only the travel companions. All the choices have been made. Time to go. Make wise choices. Godspeed.
*o*
RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
8/02/2016
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