Five minute Friday.... (on a Monday), Where a lovely crowd writes with a prompt for five minutes. No editing or second guessing. We just write for love of words. This week is Lost Go There are many ways to be lost. One can just not know. A soul can wander around and not even know he's not where he should be. Then there's the kind of lost where you know that there's a way but you just can't seem to find it. You try and try with all your own might to figure it out, but still all your figuring doesn't get you where you need to be. There's also a kind of lost where we choose to stay in the dark. The dark can be strangely comforting. It's familiar. It's so easy to hide. Choosing to remain lost might just be more common than we think....and also more dangerous than we realize. There is one more kind of lost...It's the kind where you only see it when you look back on where you have walked, where you can only see the wandering footprints when