Recalculating . . .
In all our lives there are things that we go through where choices were made, right or wrong that sends us on life’s journey down a path or several paths in my case. In this walk through our life’s experiences they come at you like seeing a 70 mm Cinerama movie (three curved screens with 3 projectors) for the first time at the theater when you were a child. Mine was “How the West was Won”. Life in full surround with everything filling all your senses, both good and bad. Robert Frost said in “The Road Not Taken”: “Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black.