My Reflections

Tour Day 965. Home

Written by Winston Faircloth | 11/25/25 11:15 AM

 

 

We can spend a lifetime

Running away from our ills

Yet, they are still with us

No matter how high our hills.

❤️

We may think achievements

Can cover and mask

Nothing relieves the pain

Until we finally stop and ask.

❤️

Why am I running?

What is it I flee?

No matter where I go

It seems to follow me.

❤️

One day we grow weary

This path so well worn

We need a pause, a reset,

A rebirth, how we were born.

❤️

That innocence, so natural

Before we took on our mask

Hiding from ourselves and others

That’s been a huge task.

❤️

One day, we decide to

Turn and no longer roam,

New beginnings only possible as we

Return to the Father, Heading towards

Home.