Gravel crunches under your feet. You step over a fallen log, safer than stepping on top. The lace of your boot drags through the moss, catching on a twig, tugging your attention like a child.
You stop, bending unsteadily to answer the call, wavering under the weight of your pack. What effect will this pause have? Do you think you will now be late for your destiny? Because of this interruption will you cross paths with a fellow traveler, an incredible sunset view, or an irritated sow bear?
There is no way to know, there is no way to tell, as my daughter used to say. Your experience will be determined by your path, the time you traverse it, and your attention. Fate or chance or your higher power may untie your shoelace at just this pivotal moment to ensure you meet a challenge or avoid one, and you cannot know which.
Tie your bootlace with your full attention. Be in the moment and tie it impeccably. This is the only way to embrace the path, to traverse its length and notice its secrets. Be present. Be aware. Be HERE.
You tie the bow in a double knot to keep it from coming undone, and straighten carefully, surrendering your shoulders to the pack again, and take a drink. Inhale deep and the wetness in your mouth enhances the scent of pines. You notice the sparkle of water through the trees, the first thing you will need to make a base-camp. You head in a new direction.
Make your way in the moment. Give your journey your full attention. Walk in beauty.
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