09-29-2022
The man is on a journey of life, he has traveled far before. The man has traveled far, he has seen it all, and he sets out to travel again. The man with the ragged clothes, and the long gray beard with the tattered worn sandals and long withered cane. With only a sack of clothes and rations. He walks up the crooked trails, down the crooked tales. The man will travel far, for an adventure awaits him never far. This old man is known by all, he has an old kind heart, fearless to step in and nevertheless he trusts his life to those he finds as friends. With nights so clear and with weather just right, you might see him walk past your window with the tireless effort he passes. This man will walk an eternity. For he is shackled to this earth. With nowhere to go and nothing to do. He travels across the land. For he’s God to no man, and he’s man to no God.
