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HIGHWAY TO HOPE I've been traveling down a highway, lost and alone. The years have passed much too quickly as I roam from place to place within my dreams' full scope. It's time for me to look ahead for a highway to hope. I have traveled through the valleys, fraught with fears, and past the rivers of heartache and so many tears. There is a new day dawning and there's time to pray that I can find a highway filled with hope along the way. All along the highway I've seen good times and bad, if it wasn't for my Savior I would not realize all I've had. I can treasure the memories of family and each friend as I look further down the highway to my journey's end. At the end of the highway where there's no turning back I hope that there is no longing for the things that I lack. I know Jesus will be waiting and He will extend His hand to welcome me home in Heaven to His promised land. Countrymom 4/22/08
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