The path of life may not be straight
We may falter coming out of the gate
Questioning the path of the twisted road
Left or right; up or down ; a precarious load
The ground can be shaky, but you are never alone
Guidance is there as you step on each stone
Trust in its power and the love so profound
As you softly tread on its sacred ground
by Alison Johnstone
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