I watched and saw this person choose a long walk,

Given up all hope, in good preaching and talk.

The challenge daunting , they knew that for sure.

Is this their only path, for a true long term cure?

Freedom to meet each challenge, face to face.

Freedom to struggle, at just their own pace.

To prove to themselves, they have what it it takes.

Perhaps to prove to others, and for their sakes.

No end in sight, just a far off long  distant goal.

Knew in their hearts it would be good for their soul.

Desert heat, snakes or wolves, never the real foe.

Nor mountains and forest, blizzard and the cold snow.

The hard knocks in life can lead to all sorts of bad stuff.

Feeling so defeated…..need to prove, I am good enough.

I must see and prove to myself, they again have to ask.

Will I falter and fail? Can I succeed? Am I up to the task?

In some ways would rather have comfort and care.

Be loved, not alone, my troubles with another to share.

Yet to meet this challenge, to overcome in their own way.

Te celebrate another victory, after each long daunting day.

Tired and worn out but knowing, somewhat success.

Even when not where hoped, they have to confess.

Facing mountains, snow, and desert heat.

Forest and snakes, yet not knowing defeat.

Occasionally see other lone travelers too.

Encouraging each others, with how do you do?

Then bid farewell to each other, God speed.

Each knowing this struggle is meeting a need.

Now certain on this narrow path I call mine.

Victory will be won, another day in sunshine.

Stronger yes stronger becoming each day.

Seems easier now to choose the right way.

Then again another big obstacle to face.

Weakness challenged again in this place.

To face the test of resolve once again.

Struggle alone, no one to share or blame.

Each person has their own challenges to bear.

Stories of heroes surviving disasters you hear.

Jacob, Joseph, Moses and David all overcame.

Mother Teresa, Ghandi, Mandella, did just the same

Great men of the past had to often struggle alone.

Never to give in with just a wimper or a big moan.

To pass life’s big test?  Or to fail and then lose?

To stand strong in this path that you did choose.

Not expecting acclaim or applause from others you see.

To overcome can be selfish, really it is only for me.

For it is then I will know I am a resolute man.

Can overcome and be strong, in my life’s plan.

So when difficulties come, and again put to the test.

More confident to now stand to show them your best.

Those who choose this narrow path are often so few.

Yet proven in trial and test they boldly come through.

To know of our frailty when the big  storms do come in,

Yet strong, knowing, against all odds, we surely can win.

By Asaw Miller