Five.
"No longer to be poisoned by civilization he flees, and walks alone upon the land to become lost in the wild."
I have realized myself to be in the midst of a battle for identity. To find who I truly am. Not a social security number or a 10 digit credential. A journey to go back 23 years ago and find the human being God created me to be. Before society infiltrated my existence.
I need a pure, untainted experience. Trees, mountains, rivers, valleys, rocks, grass, sky and wind.
I was not so intricately created for the latest headlines and political debates. I was not given the breath of life to slowly decay in civilization.
Soon & very soon I must find my Magic Bus. My Alaskan pilgrimage. My quest for meaning & understanding.
TB
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
good stuff.
came across your blog through a couple others. love this post. love the story of christopher johnson mccandless. love the movie. love the book. and i identify so much! i realize your "alaska" might be somewhere else but i'm moving back to alaska (where i lived for 2 years) in january to continue my adventure. blessings on your journey!
Post a Comment