Two paths lay before me,
Once long ago,
When Summers were long,
And I
didn’t yet know
The meaning of heartache,
Or recognize pain,
And I took
it for granted,
That youth would remain.
Two paths lay before me,
And
each of them led
To what I could only
Imagine ahead.
Though I wanted to
wander
Down both, for a bit,
Life just shook her head
And would have
none of it.
For one path alone
Is given each man
And we must journey
down it
The best that we can.
And whether we win,
Or whether we
lose,
Largely depends on…
The path that we
choose
Jan Bagwell
God Bless !
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“So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not
take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a
life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give
one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more dangerous to the adventurous
spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man’s living
spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters
with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an
endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different
sun.”