Broom Hilda by Russell Myers for November 10, 2018

Actually, you’re in the same place where much of the human race is already.

In all my years as a truck driver I was never lost, although there were a few times when I was highly confused for a day or two.

We’re not lost. We’re right there. The road is lost.

I have been lost a few times in strange towns and cities. Thankfully, I have a fair sense of direction and would be able to get where I was going without too much wandering.

And recently, I found out Google maps are only good for general direction – not exact twists and turns of a bustling Indian town!

Don’t know where we’re going, but there’s no use being late.

What life was like before GPS.

Are we lost, or is this another one of Daddy’s shortcuts?

I’m waiting for aliens to abduct them.

“I’m not lost, I’m taking the scenic route…”

Point being: You’re not lost if you don’t know where you’re going.

I’m admiring Broom Hilda’s old Plymouth while wondering where her broom is, since the broom might help her find a landmark or two.

Just keep on going straight ahead Eventually you’ll wind up somewhere….

Where do we go from here often is a very different question than where did we come from because the destination very often is missing.