Where Life takes us, and where we Go

When driving today, I noticed that my odometer read 66,999miles. I wanted to catch that moment went it hit 67,000miles. 67,000 miles. I've only put just over 150miles on my car [it was pre-owned and my parents and grandma and I all pitched in to buy it last Thursday], but it has 66,800+ miles of stories and memories within its motor, wheels, and the open road. Like my car, I have taken thousands of steps, and encountered various situations and events. It's not about how far we travel, but the lessons that we learn. So whether you walk around your house, walk down the street, or even walk around town [or maybe you're driving], either way you're exploring. Treat every occasion like an adventure. Be kind to others, you never know who needs a helping hand or a friendly smile. Cherish the memory, and know that you too can hit 67,000miles and then some.