Museum

There are those who will rush through life, looking for the big pictures first, just to get to the gift shop at the end for some reward they think they earned.

There are those who will meticulously study the map at the start, planning out each step of their route before entering the first room, knowing which exhibits they’ll want to avoid and how long they’ll spend on each floor.

There are those who will stay with the group, gathering as much information as they can, but at the pace of the pack and at the mercy of a guide.

But me
I find I tend to wander.
Revisit the things I’ve seen that I enjoyed, meander from room to room.
Take my time to appreciate the things that speak to me the most
While still giving everything a fair try.

I’m not in a race or a mine field or a lecture.

I’m in a Museum.

Learning at my own pace.