Walking up the hill…

It’s hard work. Sometimes it seems never ending. But eventually the hill flattens out. You get there. There might be bigger hills or mountains surrounding you. But in that moment you can breathe. You can enjoy the moment. You can see clearly. See for miles.

The perfect place for a cheese sandwich, pasty, packet of crisps and a warming brew.πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Today it feels like I’m not even half way up the latest hill. I’m tired. Feeling battered and worn down. Unsure of the direction. If anything it feels like I can’t chose the path. I’m being forced along one route which is probably not heading in the direction I want to.

But you know what. I like a good sandwich and a brew on top of a mountain. So I’m going to keep on trying to climb.

See you at the top.

51 thoughts on “Walking up the hill

  1. Those kinds of paths and hills are difficult and frustrating. They are the kind you just put your head down and work your way up. You got this one though. It sounds like a pleasurable experience once you get to the top!

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  2. We’ll get there. Keep going. Keep dreaming about that sandwich. πŸ₯ͺ πŸ€£πŸ˜‚πŸ€£ Or is it the view that’s most impressive? Bet it’s worth the climb. Bet the climb itself is worth the climb. Just got to stop and take a look around. Don’t forget to enjoy the scenery. The workout ain’t bad either. Hope the sun is shining. ❀

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  3. That is very thought-provoking, Gary. Those surprisingly appearing mountains. Even if we don’t want it we are pushed to climb them. We may not always be able to choose the direction but at least we can choose how to approach it.

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