A path lined with silver

Last night I went for a walk and day dreamed about a path lined with silver. One that has been there for me for a long time but I have perhaps been afraid to take it. I think I am a list-maker at heart. Lists are way of making sense of things, perhaps that's a reflection of a mental limitations I am not sure, but I do like lists. Last night under the near-full moon I made a mental list that became a real life-written down agreement with myself and now I think I'm ready to take the path.