Progress

Is all too often messy and stuttering, with setbacks and detours. Plan A is the plan most often abandoned … for whatever reason (valid or otherwise).

Are we on the precipice of a greater awakening of purpose and conviction, or are we just beginning our descent into another period of darkness and uncertainty? Time will tell.

In my own little corner of the universe, my own progress would likely appear like pure chaos and disarray to most, I’d guess. I am surrounded by cluttered stacks of parts, notes, tools and equipment. There’s not a doubt in my mind that other folks could and would be utilizing the resources available to much greater effect.

And yet I still just see my little vision getting closer and closer. Piece by piece falls into place, and each little assembly that comes together … until … one day …

And then, I’ll either find myself cruising around in my interstellar voyager or I won’t need one anymore. Love and peace, y’all.