goodday brothers and sisters of all nations i have journied along way to find inner peace with no avail my body aches my wanders like a child in a field of wild flowers and my spirit is like a wild mustang erning trust yet wild and at times untameable i seek guidence from an elder my only son is dieing and so to is my spirit with the great one above but his journy for me is noy for the weary im tired and need refuge to ease my cries such as a lone wolf dose searching for his soal mate and a pack to run with if i have offended any of you im deeply sorry! 4 comments