Bob Stepp's Blog – August 2009 Archive (1)

TWO ROADS

I first saw the Lady above emerging from a mist as an ethereal figure walking along a broken road littered with broken dreams and broken promises. She walked alone with her shoulders back and her head high, proud, steady, but wounded. Occasionally a tear would slip down her cheek and drop to the road below raising a small plume of dust.. She stepped steadily forward, ignoring the stiff wind in her face, refusing to buckle to the disappointments life… Continue

Added by Bob Stepp on August 23, 2009 at 6:23am — 4 Comments