Some days the road looks to be clear and pleasant. There are plenty of way points that will have an oasis and shade. There is agreeable weather to ease the journey.
Then there are other days when the road looks to be a treacherous mountain path. There are narrow points over cascading cliffs. The sky seems bent on unleashing her fury.
Is it really a matter of prospective or could it be that the directions were incorrect? I guess it comes down to a matter of faith that the road will reach the desired destination. May we have the strength to travel the road before us.
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