Old Writting of Mine

Sun Jul 31 20:28:30 -0700 2005

some times when you're on your walk you forget why you're walking. You're just moving through time with no begining and no end. Oblivious to where you came from or where you're going. But then when you lest expect it your muse shines a light on something. Something that has been right in front of you, something that you've over looked for so long because you where too busy walking. It calls to you. When you see it joy runs down your body and your heart nearly explodes. It doesn't dawn on you that you've lost your love for you destination untill that one thing rekindles it. And you remember that you aren't just walking but instead traveling, from one place to the next. And when you regain your love for your destination then you can enjoy your journy there.
A quick word from me inspired by God