No this is not about those darn orange barrels that keep us from using main highways to reach our destinations, but this is about transportation. A transportation, [rather transformation], of the soul and the energies that fuel its survival. When the regular way we have always gone (or done things) becomes blocked, broken or even removed we fear having to modify the journey by re-directing ourselves.
What if we never learned to read a roadmap? What if we can't drive the cars that are available for purchase just down the street, because they are only selling standard shift cars and you only know an automatic? What if you felt like no-one in the entire world gave a darn about whether you could or could not do these things, where would you turn?
If we don't have the physical or psychological strength to find an alternative route, we must find someone who can go the distance for us or at least guide us in the direction we have yet to follow and walk along beside us.
Is someone, anyone, going my way ?
"Is someone, anyone, going my way ?"
Possibly . . what is your destination?