I have walked this same road my entire life. Each summer when I come visit, I always find my way back to this road. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Each summer I am reminded of the last.
Each summer I am reminded of what I left behind in order to evolve.
This summer, the road seemed different. Not because the road had changed, I had.
It is always a humbling experience to go back to that road, both literally and figuratively, you are used to walking. Sometimes we walk down it consciously knowing it no longer lead anywhere but are too fearful to change course. Other times we walk down it to be reminded of how far we’ve truly come and how far we are meant to go.