PATH-MAKING SONS
There are paths carved all over our woods. From my kitchen window I see them. When I walk along these rough trails I smile, knowing this is the work of my boys - young arms and sholders and determiniation all bent together to create something visible. Paths which take them not very far, but path-making which takes them worlds away. They clear these trails not for their mother, but for their boyhood. These brothers forage through the wilderness of our few acres, perhaps imagin