The Stairs: A Metaphor1/4/2017  Sometimes stairs appear along the way. You can't really tell where they will lead you. You feel compelled to take them. And you do. One by one, you climb the stairs until you reach the top. What you find there is usually not what you imagined, but still changes your life forever. If you continue on, you may never look back. Or perhaps you will chose to go back down the stairs. No matter, though. Either way, your life will never be the change. With each step, you find you are not the same person any more. And no matter how you try, you cannot undo what you experienced there. Even if you never climb the stairs at all.
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BETTE
1/5/2017 10:22:49 am
is this about decisions we male? something I have to do now
Amy
1/5/2017 12:01:11 pm
I once heard a woman ask for the elevator to the Acropolis. The stairs are so worn and slippery that they are a nightmare...I went down them on all 4s. At Machu Pichu there are stairs going up to a mountain called Huayna Pichu. There is so much moss on them that I can't confirm whether or not there is something below the moss. But those young things were like gazelles and just bounded down them. Leave a Reply.
Rob McMurray,
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