For a purpose. Not yet known.

My life is a journey. With so many twists and turns.  Makes me wonder. If I'm being guided. With gentle shoves. This way. Or that way. Or if there's a natural flow.  Maybe at times. I resisted. Went upstream. Against the flow. Deviated off course. Maybe never to get back on the original course again. Or maybe I find my intended way again. With divine guidance. Never imagined I'd end up in Sardinia. Or other spots I've landed in. Scotland. Iceland. Kashofen, the little village in Germany. Home of my paternal ancestors. I suspect. I'm being drawn/summoned by spirits. For a purpose.  Not yet known. --Jim Broede