mourney

A woman has walked a thousand miles, and in that journey she looked at her feet a hundred times.

One day, she asked it, “How far can you still go?”

The feet have withered all through these years. It has callus almost in all corners and sides. Its veins you didn’t recognize it always actually have 10 years ago. It’s a little sore and tired, swollen and used.

There’s no point to ask really because the feet can always go walk again for another thousand miles unless stopped, and if you think the next travel will be much easier, think not. The feet could never make the ground softer to walk on for you except maybe for the next travelers.

The question is, “Do you care enough?”


A repost from an old blog