My Pilgrimage
<Tab/>My pilgrimage starts with every day. Every day is a new journey, a new adventure. Who knows what it will hold. My journey has a beginning- my first conscious breath each morning- and an end- as soon as I close my eyes and drift to sleep. Sometimes my pilgrimage is longer than others but mostly the same everyday- filled with the same everyday events. Then, there is always the thought- the chance that this day will be different.
<Tab/>My journey begins. I open my eyes to the clocks angry screams. I do not immediately jump out of bed. I fi…
