Finding My Own Way

I was driving from Chatsworth to Santa Monica yesterday. But I didn’t want to see the traffic on the 405. So, I headed west, toward the coast, hoping to hit the Pacific Coast Highway. I didnt have directions, I just figured I would head west, or southwest.

Well I took a turn on to a long windy road and I found Heaven! I was winding and winding through foot hills. There were beautiful modern houses spread out all around me. It was so peaceful. So, I got out and went for a jog.

At this moment I was thinking about my freedom. About not living as a victim of any situation. About taking a wide perspective on life and changing what I wanted. At this point I am the only one I am responsible for… I am grateful.

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