The question I am facing more and more, the one I know I will have to answer, is do I want the easy way to something bad, or the hard way to something good. It seems clear-cut, at first. Journey, destination, I've never found one to be more or less than the other. If I am living in the now, which is what I should do, which is what, I think, I've been told, then I'd prefer the easy way please. I'd like the sun now. And I think I will start small, by switching out my salad bowl for one filled with ice cream and hot fudge. Whipped cream. Sprinkles. The cherry on top.
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