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The Frozen Path

The Frozen Path

On a winters night with a
frosty flight of wind and 
blizzard’s freezing,
I came upon a path and walked as if somehow dreaming.
A hand reached out and touched me, in a moment, I was screaming.
As the hand held firmly to my arm I heard a voice speak gently and serenely, “Let me help you along this path, and be assured you are not dreaming.”
I was frozen in my thought
and followed without reason.
With each step the crackling ground spoke of winter’s season.
I found myself confused and weak as I struggled to walk with frozen feet. I felt the hand gently slip away as the voice spoke to me in a quiet way,
”You must now walk this path alone, in this your winter season, to finally find your purpose and your reason.”
 

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sparrowsong

Hello Dan...

Welcome to Cosmo!

You explained well the reason for when it's important to walk alone to help in the Spiritual growth...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Dan Cieri

That’s for understanding my point!

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