Roadblocks

They fall away, 
Those previously immovable obstacles, 
Clearing the path. 
But to what? 
To this, or something else? 

The destination can’t be seen 
From where you stand. 
So you can stay where you are, 
Paralysed by the guesswork, 
Or you can learn to trust. 
 
Is there a kink up ahead? 
A fork in the road? 
Or a turn that will lead you 
Somewhere unexpected? 
(As if this wasn’t unexpected enough!) 

Who’s to say for sure? 
But, ask yourself this: 
Are you really going to let 
The lack of a map 
Stop you taking the next step? 

You don’t know, do you? 
You just don’t know. 
But this much, you do know, is clear: 
Whatever this journey holds for you, 
Right now, you are meant to be here.