Travel the northern road;
the faded road: isolated and quiet,
narrow and straight; precarious.
The faded road: stretched out to sky,
beyond the rolling hills and ragged cliffs.
Isolated-- but never forsaken.
Silence-- but His voice is always speaking.
Arduous-- but guided with grace.
Travel the road into the horizon--
azure sky meets emerald earth,
North Wind no longer bellows.
Travel past the ominous clouds, beyond
the sun, until at last
in eternity.
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