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I Walk The Beautiful Journey

  • rmtaradash
  • Jun 26, 2023
  • 3 min read

I decided to take a walk today along the path they call Beautiful Journey.


I love this walk because the flowers bloom in G-d’s brightest shades of Her pallet

Even in the dead of winter there always seems to be a shade of yellow.

It warms me like the thought of a bubble bath or a freshly baked pie

Or a blush of pink to remind me of a new born baby’s cheek.


In the summer I feel as though I’m floating through a Chagall painting

The hues are so bright, I have to remind myself to bring my sun glasses.

Or my deteriorating eyes will miss the view

And the walk will be for not.


My cane keeps me balanced on my walk, too many bike riders and skate boarders

I am not as steady as I once was.

How I love to dream of those exciting nights from my youth

On dance floors that brought a lift to my spirits while I danced the night away.


Oh, look! A toddler taking her first step! Such happy parents

How fast they grow, life moves so quickly.

Those were the days when my babies did their “firsts” and I cried, literally cried, with joy

And worried if I missed anything? I hope I haven’t forgotten any precious moments?


I keep myself busy. I read all the time. I listen to the news every day

I will never be one of those old people who is clueless about today’s world.

Never!

Many friends won’t embrace today. Ignorant people. Why stay stuck in the past?


I have made sure my grandson, such a good boy,

Has taught me to use the computer. I am so smart because of Google!

I can text, I can email! I look up any question on my phone and get an instant answer!

Do you know which U.S. president appointed the most Supreme Court Justices?


Well, it was George Washington, with 11 appointments!

How did America get through four years with the worst president ever?

He ruined the Supreme Court!

All the years I worked for good causes, righteous causes, could go down the toilet.


My family immigrated from Ukraine decades ago, we have to remember our roots

And help those who need our help.

So many have sacrificed so much in our history for survival

We must not let our grandchildren ever forget that. They must know. We must tell them.


Oh, wait! I have to help that old man! He dropped his water bottle

“Let me help you, I’ll get it! Here, maybe you want to sit for a while?

”See! That’s what I don’t understand! He grabbed the bottle from me

And went on his way without a thank you or a kind word. What is this world coming to?


It frightens me to think my grandchildren will grow up in a selfish, uncaring civilization

Where people wake up too late to care for others and the planet!

There’s such little time to explain it all to them

Will they even stop, put down their phones long enough to listen?


I’m not that naïve to know I can’t change the world. I tried when I was young

But it still doesn’t mean I can’t do more now. I’m not that old.

“Lady! Your scarf is on the bench! Here, it’s a lovely scarf, don’t want you to lose it.”

I try. A little bit every day, I really do try to make this world better.


Sometimes I feel invisible

What an awful feeling.

To be here and yet not to be noticed

Or heard. That’s when I feel old.


G-d, help me keep my emotional strength

Even when my body is betraying me.

I only want to be of sound mind

To think. To be kind. To be alive in sound mind and spirit.


I pray that’s not too much to ask for.


Oh, look at that purple and red flower!

It’s a Ladies Eardrop, so beautiful, G-d at Her finest!

May sound corny but I love to stop and smell the roses

I have to every day. If not my soul dies. I’m not ready to die. Too many roses.


I love this Beautiful Journey.


What did you see on your walk today?

 
 
 

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