I lost my way, I forgot to call on your name. The raw heart beat against the world, and the tears were for my lost victory. But you are here. You have always been here. The world is all forgetting, and the heart is a rage of directions, but your name unifies the heart, and the world is lifted into its place. Blessed is the one who waits in the traveler’s heart for his turning. – Leonard Cohen, Poem N° 50,
Dr Bill Wooten 
Love it! Thank you for sharing it.
What a great shot and such inspiring words … Thanks for sharing …
Thank you.
Thanks Georgia . . .
Love this – poem and photo together. Thank you.
Thanks Pam
Reblogged this on through the jelly jar and commented:
I was so struck by both this image and poem that I wanted to share it with you, in case you missed it. Blessings
Thanks for the re-blog