
It depends on the day, the moment, the hour. I never know what I’m seeking until I seek it. One moment it could be adventure as I take to wandering the streets in a walk downtown or on the trail. I could find adventure in painting rocks or writing books. Or the opposite could be true. I seek security instead. Security in knowing I’m safe from the bogeyman. Safe from my thoughts that keep me awake at night.
It’s never either or. It’s both and sometimes at the same time. Right now it’s adventure as I get ready to adventure into the great unknown.
What about you? Adventure or security? Let me know in the comments below. Thanks for reading. The image belongs to me. A rock I painted for Mother’s Day.

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