Cold blows winter wind
Bringing to the mountain tops
Warm, snowy blanket
Cold blows winter wind
Bringing to the mountain tops
Warm, snowy blanket
To shine, like a beacon of light over a dark, murky sea, illuminating the path of weary travellers, and bringing them safely home.
Such is the task that we all face.
For though we all may be travelling our own path, we still have a duty to illuminate the paths of others.
Shine.
Like a lighthouse.
Welcome to this website of personal observations about life.
I have no intention of trying to change your thinking on anything. I have no intention of solving your problems. Only you can do that. All I ask is that you think about my observations, and the observations of others. If it changes your life for the better, then I’m happy for you.