Saw some great Braille photos, but no matter how hard I looked I could not find anything for this word. With a little research I discovered that Braille is used by less than 10% of the blind in the U.S. So, on to an alternate word - Lines.
Husband likes straight lines. Very straight lines. Straight lines and 90 degree angles. Many a man has had to go back and redo fencing or windbreaks because the lines were not straight.
I, on the other hand, like curves. My lines may wander and meander, and shoot off at all sorts of angles. So, too, my thoughts, but if there is a center, I always come back to where I need to be. Hence the labyrinth. I became enchanted with labyrinths several years ago, and this is a small hand held labyrinth my mother gave me for Christmas way back when. The words on this little labyrinth read "it is solved by walking." I laid out a labyrinth in an unused part of the yard which I walk whenever I am troubled or just want to pause for a few peaceful moments. It is refreshing to step away from straight lines and sharp angles and meander a bit.
