I’m forever trudging down this long lonely windy road. There’s no end to it though I do see a light at the end.  I might as well put my head down and keep going.  I’ve come this far.  I should buckle up, bear down or whatever and see it to the end.  Never give up!  Never say uncle or squirrel!  I have to keep my focus, my eye on the road.  I’m so close and yet so far.

The road is long and oh, so dark and lonely. Won’t you lend me a hand?  Can I sit at your table and rest for just awhile?  I’m cold and my feet and soul are weary with this journey. No need for talk.  No need for false comfort. Rest and honesty are all I need.