On the Road Again...

Over the last three days I've been on the road for 26 hours, going to my new home and running errands, even feeding some people in need.

There's really not much to say.

Except of course, that these are the times when there is most to say. I just can't put it in words.

I saw my people.
I hadn't seen them in a long time,
and I probably couldn't recognize one just by looking at them.
I saw my people,
and it did good.
They sing while speaking,
the tune of the everspring country--
I hadn't heard it in a while yet I heard it and I knew it was me.
I saw my people,
and immediately knew we were all one.
Friends were made in a matter of seconds,
I know I will never ever see them again,
but I saw it in their eyes,
the same struggle I go through.
I saw my people, and I saw myself.
I looked in their eyes and saw battles,
I saw resilience,
and an ever present smile.
I saw my people.