I wrote this poem for some former basketball players who came up one game short for the championship. It still speaks to me today, especially when I feel I have fallen short. I hope it speaks to you, too.
The Journey
As I travel the miles down life's road,
I notice things....
things of wonder, things of sorrow, things of joy.
This road is never ending.
I notice things....
things of wonder, things of sorrow, things of joy.
This road is never ending.
It is a journey to different worlds, different places....
some familiar, some scary.
But no matter where this road takes me,
I know I am a Somebody,
Simply because I attempted the journey.
some familiar, some scary.
But no matter where this road takes me,
I know I am a Somebody,
Simply because I attempted the journey.
The Journey
Posted 08-06-2009 at 02:04 AM by tadpole
I wrote this poem for some former basketball players who came up one game short for the championship. It still speaks to me today, especially when I feel I have fallen short. I hope it speaks to you, too.
The Journey
As I travel the miles down life's road,
I notice things....
things of wonder, things of sorrow, things of joy.
This road is never ending.
I notice things....
things of wonder, things of sorrow, things of joy.
This road is never ending.
It is a journey to different worlds, different places....
some familiar, some scary.
But no matter where this road takes me,
I know I am a Somebody,
Simply because I attempted the journey.
some familiar, some scary.
But no matter where this road takes me,
I know I am a Somebody,
Simply because I attempted the journey.
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Words to live by Tad....
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Posted 08-06-2009 at 03:42 PM by bryan3636
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So true, Tad. Thank you for sharing it.
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Posted 08-16-2009 at 05:21 PM by Curiousoneonly
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hmmm... pretty deep thinking
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Posted 10-26-2009 at 06:43 AM by HandsomeDude
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