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THE HIGH ROAD
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It is one thing to be lost in the woods
To become disoriented in time and direction
Get turned around somehow and lose sight
Of the Path
Wandering around in circles as day slowly fades to dusk
There are tricks savvy travelers can use to find their way
The position of the sun or stars, marking trees
To avoid wandering around in circles
Being lost in the woods is scary but not as scary
As being lost in one's own mind
When all the familiar thought paths seem to shift or even blank out
You can get confused about what you are doing next
Or recalling what you just did
Anyone can get lost, wander off the path
This moment is the nexus with your next destination
So stop, figure out a good orderly direction
You might need help, either cosmic or a fellow human
Move forward carefully, feeling your way
Until you see a light in the fog of confusion
That light is held by your higher self to guide you
Back to warmth and safety once again
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