Monday, September 28, 2009

THE JOURNEY:In the early days following Barbs death simple things like walking were difficult. I tried walking around one block and could hardly move my legs. My mind was trying really hard to take one step at a time but my body wasn't reacting. I believe that there is a very powerful disconnect of your senses and body from your mind in these times, and I am not sure if it is protective or destructive.


THE COMPASS

THE COMPASS GUIDES US WHERE WE NEED TO GO
THE COMPASS SAVES US FROM GETTING LOST
THE COMPASS BRINGS US BACK TO WHERE WE STARTED

ALL DIRECTIONS LEAD TO YOU
WITH THE COMPASSES HELP THE JOURNEY IS EASY
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHICH DIRECTION YOU GO
YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ABLE TO FIND YOUR WAY

WITHOUT THE COMPASS
I WILL GET LOST
MY LIFE WILL BECOME FOGGY
MY MEANING WILL DISAPPEAR

YOU ARE MY COMPASS
YOU RIGHT ME WHEN I AM WRONG
YOU LEAD ME WHERE I NEED TO GO
YOU SAVE ME FROM MYSELF

NO MATTER WHAT DIRECTION I GO
WHETHER IT IS EAST, WEST, NORTH, OR SOUTH
I KNOW THAT YOU WILL BE WITH ME
AND FOREVER BE MY COMPASS

1 comment:

  1. Oh Michael, know that you were her compass as well. You and the kids were her passion and I miss her so deeply!

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