"A woodland path is good medicine for a weary walker…"
The wisdom of the Sequichie of the Cherokees
I can think of a woodland path whose bosky beauty invited me to feel a
revived thrill of energy and solitary pleasure, as I silently listened to the
music of the dell….
And this brief bit of Cherokee wisdom makes me think of Robert Frost’s "The Road Not Taken," you remember that one:
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
. . . And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
. . . and I—I took the one less traveled by, . . .
Try not to look back after you take the fork in the road.
Mostly, it’s easier that way.
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