Each of us. Must find our way. On life’s journey. We must be
our own guide. I feel safest. In the primeval forest. Or in a barren desert.
Far away from the crowd. Yet I am not lonely. Because I have the forest and the
desert. Oh, yes, there’s the seashore, too. And a mountain top. And a grand
canyon to behold. I am in awe. Wherever I go. Though I be a solitary traveler.
--Jim Broede
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