Dead Ends


I feel like I have hit a lot of dead ends in life. But that’s just stinking thinking. The other day I was at the end of a delivery route on the west side of Phoenix and I had to return a package. I don’t know how people travel to work in those conditions several days a week. Every road I thought I might avoid traffic ended up being congested. Eventually I made a left into this dead end thinking it would cut through to the main road. Nope. Not happening. I just parked it in defeat.

I had a couple hours to get back anyway. Life was telling me to chill and remove myself from the problem. It was literally one of those moments looking up seeing some good dust and light at play right at the crack of dawn. It gave the pause needed to get back into the rat race with my head in the clouds and feet on the ground.

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