A lot of us get by with the agenda life sets for us. An education, a career, family and the other assorted conventions get our attentions.
A few choose to question this default agenda. Attempt to intuit the mechanics behind this grand machinery, to understand the method behind this madness.
To a privileged few is given the wilderness. A barren interior landscape devoid of transient joys.
The inner monologue is the only company. And the ever present silent question that mocks us.
We stumble into the question at the most inopportune times. Life’s pressing urgencies carry no meaning here.
We contemplate, we wait and wonder in awe at the endurance of those who passed before us through the wilderness.