I was walking home from work the other day, it was dire cold, and it had snowed several times in the past few days. I was breaking trail over a long stretch of unscooped sidewalk when I came upon another man, going the opposite way; we stopped, I stepped aside to let him pass, he stepped into my trail and I stepped into his, we went out separate ways.
It occurred to me as I walked on – thinking on that briefest of chance meetings – we had never met, we never spoke or knew eachother in any way, but without thinking of one another at all, just going about our own business, we had made eachothers’ lives a bit easier. We had broken eachothers’ trail.
One would be served well, I think, to not underestimate our value to others; or the value that others have to us. Probably we are all breaking someone’s trail, and walking in some other’s footsteps ourselves.
Thanks for reading,
Mike