THE PATH!

The Path!
When a little lad,
I remember,
a str aight path,
over the hill,
leading to our spring,
where I watched dad,
carry a water pail, 
he just filled.
When a little lad,
I remember,
a winding path,
across a large field,
leading us to church,
to read and pray,
for our souls,
to be filled.
~ Winston Staples
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