Oh my, oh my, what a beautiful journey. Just me and the open road. So many possibilities. Imagine Sarah, when I was young and foolish, I just filled the tank and simply rode to the sunset without even considering the safety precautions. On the way back I blew my light fuse. Luckily a biker stopped and got a spare. I wasn't even thinking of that possibility. To me that's the closest thing I got feeling close to God. I believed that it was God who had helped me in the lonely West Texas road.
That how inclined my mind was towards believing. I have to get rid of that kind of mindset. From now on unless there is an evidence, I will not readily accept anything as truth.
For that reason I will not accept whatever people say at face value. I will try to figure out the motive behind it.
I am a bit sleepy baby. Today is a long day for me.
Here is your lullaby:
Goodnight Sarah. I love you so much.
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