Never walk alone

I thought I was the first person who walked through this trail. Turns out, there’s someone who came before me.

Someone who walked this path and knew the sacrifices that came with it. That, even if we get lost, it’s never too late to find our way back . .

And when we do, we often appreciate it even more. In the end, we know we’re on the right path when the people we love choose to walk it with us.

But what happens when we find ourselves on a path someone has walked before and warns us of the dangers that lie ahead? I have to believe when that happens that we can choose to walk it differently.

And not walk it alone.