Time, ferry me down the river
Friends carry me safely over
Life, tend me on my journey
Love call me home.
~ song lyrics by Peggy Seeger
You are in this time of the interim
where everything seems withheld.
The path you took to get here has washed out.
The way forward is still concealed from you.
The old is not old enough to have died away.
The new is still too young to be born.
where everything seems withheld.
The path you took to get here has washed out.
The way forward is still concealed from you.
The old is not old enough to have died away.
The new is still too young to be born.