No oracle could have fortold my destiny. The path I set out on as a child took a hairpin turn some time ago. It forked and twisted until I couldn't even tell if I was following the same map. Now I don't worry so much about where my feet are headed. As long as I'm still moving forward I'm at least making progress. Feet on the ground and head in the clouds suits me just fine!
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Thanks again, Steeler Chick for a very telling word!
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Oracle is a good word; it tells so much.
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