A Weary Traveler
Yes, I am a weary traveler at this point in my life. I am searching, and it may seem from the words that flow from me that there is a lack of faith. There isn’t. It is just the weariness that can come from traveling the paths we choose for ourselves even though we say we don’t want to be on them. Yet, here they are. Some paths are personal. Some are part of the groups of humans with which we identify.
My words sometimes reflect a personal venting; other times an awareness of truth that holds for all of us; and sometimes simply personal observations of the world around me. I can only continue to search until I find the key. |