A sort-of close encounter

 

        Footprints are not always in the shape of a shoe.  The tracks we leave behind can take many forms.  Currently there isn't a GPS that follows our path or could ever retrace it.

        We sometimes learn that our travels have crossed, or come close and maybe even at times collided. 

        Situations and events can put us at a sporting stadium, or along the side of a road changing a tire.  It is all by chance.  Also, as we go through life we find that our interests change.   Everything stays in motion and as we move we leave behind bits, pieces or footprints.

        The discovery of our paths is the fun part.

        Many years ago, Charles Grodin left two signed photographs at my front door.  Today, a lifetime later, he has set his signed book in my path.  

        What a pleasant discovery, (and he has been dead for sometime now).