It's funny when you get a song in your head that was from your childhood. Lately, I've been having flashbacks to my childhood. Memories that just appear when a word or phrase is spoken. Do you ever have moments of clarity like that from your past?
I am about to go on a walk.
And my heart is ready.
To hear and feel and be
with you.
And as my friend prayed,
"Save me from the things I need not mess with,
and save me to those that I do."
Guide my footsteps that I may not falter.
Be my gate, and
Lead me on.
Lead me on.
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
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