Crossroad

What do you do when you come to a crossroad? With only a worn out road sign that gave accurate directions for all, once upon a time, but no longer? Do you move forward, turn right or travel west? Do you look back, miss all the beautifull scenery, or worse, trip and fall? Do you halt and wait for help that might not come? My wearied mind needs, whoever that wants to take this path with me, not another like-minded person, but one who understands that she doesn’t have to understand everything, instead, just allow me to lead her to our destination…