these are a pair of my first shoes. completely worn and saved for years by my mother. they look tiny in my hand but i know the steps i took while wearing them were big.
i am trying to take some important steps right now. steps toward health and authenticity. steps toward living fuller each day, every moment. the progress seems slow, more baby steps than super hero leaps. *sigh* but i try to stay with it, stay in it, and see it through. baby steps.
because there is no turning back once a journey is envisioned. i can only hope to keep moving and not stop at that attractive rest stop (ha - that's almost an oxymoron if you've been on the road lately!) and stagnate. these shoes no longer fit but maybe the spirit of movement will....
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