My Front Porch 11


On my front porch it is …

not hard to find myself on mountain passes I have never seen on routes I take all the time.

I notice now that the photo for this post was lost somehow and the one that appears is from My Front Porch #10. I think this is for the best as places that miraculously unfold within familiar paths are better left in photographed.
I will leave the mismatched photo as a winking stand in.

About iknowyouknowmyheart

Ever Tried. Ever Failed. No Matter. Try Again, Fail Again, Fail Better -Beckett Here I am right over there, running into opportunities to stop running and hoping they keep my scent until my prayers are answered and I am brave enough to slow down.

Posted on May 26, 2015, in divine intervention, love, luck, queer, travel, true stories, trust and tagged . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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