The highway of life or ...

Hebrews 11:1 

11 Now faith is being sure of what we hope for,

being convinced of what we do not see.

 

The highway of life … or the narrow path …

 

 

Comprehension a gift most oft overlooked

Basic senses a dimension seldom noticed

Ability to perform often overbooked

As requirements as such are always posted

 

Breaking down without tools on the highway of Life

Having no clue or idea how to fix it

Traffic piling up as you’re the obstacle of strife

And now you are helpless and can’t get with it

 

Many thoughts bounce of imagination’s walls

Helplessness and fear roam like predators

Lost seem all blessings far beyond recall

As this very moment is directed by spectators

 

Who will tow away my frame ... who is my mechanic?

Who will fix me up and get me to move again?

What is His Name and who represents Him?

Who took out insurance and will pay my claim?

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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