The Color Red

Driving down a road that I travel at least once a week, I saw something that I've never seen before...something that sent my heart racing.
I looked left for just an instant, and there it was. It called me over, and in a sort of gleeful tizzy, I willingly obliged.
It's kind of metaphoric as to how things have been going for me lately.
Traveling down the same old path, but catching a glimpse of something new...something that has been there all along, just waiting for me to look over and notice it. Something that sets my wheels spinning, so that I no longer feel like I"m just spinning my wheels.
"You don't need to be helped any longer. You've always had the power to go back to Kansas."- Glinda, the Good Witch of the South
There is something magical about the color red.

