Thursday,
October 6th, 2016
Ottawa,
Ontario
Train
and Trail
The
train ride to Ottawa was sublime. Leg
room. Stretch room. Spacious washroom. Good scenery.
People are quiet—passed out in sleep.
No traffic jams. Potato chips—for
one small bag, two dollars. Wait a
minute! I knew that it was all too good
to be true. The chips brought a reality
check.
Mathieu
picked me up at the station in Ottawa and then to the farm we went; a rental
space occupied by himself and Raymond. They’ve
got a serious garden growing. We
utilized some of the harvest—tomato, chard, peppers. Energized we were. Palate, lips and tummy, determined it all as
yummy. Other senses were entertained by
the veggies’ colour, smell and texture.
Thank
you, Krishna! Provider!
A
solo walk on the Prescott/Russell Pathway provided the balance. You eat.
You work it off. You sleep. I love the fall colours by the way.
Then
it’s another day. What that new day
brings is known by few, not even two.
But one! You may have plans for
the day to come, but variables of incidents must be made room for. So keep the day somewhat open for His plans.
Life
must be a joint effort in order to make the most of it.
We
should make the most of it. We are humans. We can seek its full potential. It’s easy to blow the chance. It’s happened before. We’ve gone through a series of chances. We do slip and fall, but we pick ourselves
back up.
May
the Source be with you!
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