Sixty miles west of Boston, Massachusetts there is the small New England town of Sturbridge. Located at the junction of I-90 (The Mass Pike), and I-84 it has become known as the "Crossroads of New England". The town was first settled over 300 years ago, and like other small New England towns it has grown just enough over the years to be in a difficult place today. How do we embrace the future without forgetting how we got to our present? How do we attract the right kind of growth, and maintain who we are? And, what about our culture out here in Central Massachusetts?
These pages will cause one to think about how to protect what we have, our future direction, and how to move on in the very best way.
Those thoughts, and other ramblings, will hopefully inspire more thought, conversation, action, and occasionally a smile...
...seems to be working so far
Friday, August 13, 2010
Some Thoughts Over Coffee
I'm not worried, though. I'm not saddened, either. I am glad I am still around to see, and feel the changes. To be aware enough to pick up on the slightest flicker of color change, to feel the air become lighter, dryer. Some days I can plow through the hours like everyone else, and get caught up in scheme of the day, the plan of the week. I try not to overlook the changes about me, and I will eventually recognize them sometime during the day. It is a game in a way. It is an adventure moving through one period of my year, and into the next. In my mind, I see a circle. Some envision a long line with a beginning, and quite naturally, an end.
I avoid the "end" part with a circle. I may not be able to avoid the "end" part forever, but as long as I keep going in circles I'll feel as though I can.
It all depends on where your head is at each day that determines what you'll see, feel, hear, and experience that day. Those inputs will determine how you react, perform and treat others that day as well. It all starts with just being aware, and acknowledging what is around you.
It's getting late, I've got some catching up to do.