Endless days
Rain with cold
Clouding ways
Hidden folds
Journey’s road
Whispers heard
Bearing loads
Past unblurred
Rhythm’s pace
Patience calls
Giving chase
Freedom stalls
Darkness reigns
Future waits
Changing lanes
Freshens fate
Clouds depart
Sun arrives
Thawing heart
Full of drive
Outlook warms
Boldness shines
Leaving storm
Day looks fine
Big Sky Buckeye 
What a great extended metaphor. Now, if only we could find a way to get drivers around here to use their turn signals when changing lanes!
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Sometimes the outlook does look rather bleak in life, but if we follow the light of Christ He will help us to “ change lanes “ wonderful poem!
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Nice analogy of life and being led by God to let go and do something different.
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I love this, and very well-written! Thanks so much for sharing 🙂
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