Sunday, January 22, 2012

Stand still. The trees ahead and bush beside you are not lost.

 Albert Einstein 
                                                                                                                                                     

And one should remember that all who wander are not in fact lost as one might first jump this conclusion.  Many folk are just born to travel and other of us folks are born to stay rooted .   I give to you a poem from JRR Tolkeins / The Fellowship of the Ring

All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
Urunga has many favorite places a weary traveller can take refuge for a short time while on their wanderings.  This morning I found some of these under the bridge.  
Image by Mezza - Campervans at Dawn in Urunga
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