long road home

While driving on the long road home
the car was standing still.

Wyoming Road to. . .

Only the was road moving,
right underneath the seat.
Like an escalator,
or a moving sidewalk in an airport.
It dawned on me,
we can not veer from that path.
For it has been predestined to travel.
We are meant to learn,
that something uniquely to our spirit.
Yes, we do have free will
but Our higher power wants to see,
if we make the right choices.

No matter who or what that is,
in our life

Michigan fall road to . . . .

until we learn what we are suppose to,
we will keep repeating the same pattern.
Only He knows what we need do.
So the road is always moving
while we stand still.

We are just a pawn to His will.
We are being challenged,
to make the right choice.
The road continues to move on
even if we think we are doing it differently.
Your time is already planned,
for each individual event.
So we can change, learn and make a difference.

George Washington bridge to . . .

Do what you should,
live while you can,
and love with all your heart.
Be the best person you can be
to everyone you meet,
and learn the lesson,
you need to learn,
Continue on that road,
so you can ultimately,
rest in peace without,
unfinished business,
that brings you back.
To that repeated road of
learning.