Ghost Ship

My path forked this week.

It’s a wonderful step, but I wondered: What If? The other branches. The different roads. And it made me reflect on a quote:

We’ll only know that whatever that sister life was, it was important and beautiful and not ours.

It was the ghost ship that didn’t carry us. There’s nothing to do but salute it from the shore.

Love that. For the ships of possibility—we can be curious, but don’t perseverate. No need to loop on the choice you made.

You’re in your current place for a reason. Take peace in that. 🚢