Regrets

This page intentionally left blank.

Not that I don't have regrets, of course. There are a few; preciously, thankfully few. Not having gone camping with my brother John, even though, as it turned out, we both loved Rocky Mountain National Park and even stayed at the same campground. That I was as utterly self-absorbed as I've been for most of my life. Not having enough time with friends over the years. Harming those I've loved. Not having a flying car. Or super powers, yeah, super powers would be nice...

But, it's a hindrance to growing. To movement in any kind of positive direction. So while I will try to keep my heart in the present, and my eyes forward, the lessons from the past will mark some cliff edges.

And hopefully, I'll have the presence of mind to not step over them.