I walked into the labyrinth with intention. I paused at the beginning and then strode purposefully inside, carefully watching, following the path set between the small rocks wandering, meandering weaving back and forth slowly drawing me finally to the center. I stood and looked around contemplating where I was and how I journeyed to get there. And then, it was time to move on, to return to whence I came following the same course that brought me to this place. But this path was equally unfamiliar. I needed to watch the stones to follow the path a journey that wandered and weaved like the one that led me in. I found myself back in the place of the beginning, but it was not the same place where I had started. I was now different. For now, I had walked the labyrinth and I was changed. And I left and continued on my journey.
