Day 12 – Dirt Roads

There is nothing like the countryside of endless dirt roads and quiet reading and writing shacks….what is up there around the bend…only time and distance will tell.

You can’t travel the back roads very long without discovering a multitude of gentle people doing good for others with no expectation of gain or recognition. The everyday kindness of the back roads more than makes up for the acts of greed in the headlines. Some people out there spend their whole lives selflessly.

Charles Kuralt

I am early in my story, but I believe I will stretch out into eternity, and in heaven I will reflect upon these early days, these days when it seemed God was down a dirt road, walking toward me. Years ago He was a swinging speck in the distance; now He is close enough I can hear His singing. Soon I will see the lines on His face.

Donald Miller

While we all seem in a hurry rushing down our roads at 80 miles an hour, may Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong……