Crossing The Red Sea

Where we come from seem to hold more in store then what is before us. With not enough energy to swim across where no one knows the outcome thereof, and our greatest fear is not have enough recourses seeing how deep and wide that which lies are head of us and the only place where strength in drawn is from a person next to you. And those that went before us have unhealed wounds; frightening marks that cannot be uttered, the thought of their words are hopeless in a hopeless situation. This is a journey of my life