On a summers drive for miles and miles I through godly kingdom ride and count the post to realize that passing time in all of life falls into its passing stride.    Ease the pace from a blur and that which wasn't noticed comes to life and all's a stir the space between  the post reveals a  vastness that the pace concealed smells and sounds come to life and all's within my grasp to feel. This consumes me in a poignant moment and all the world but here stands still as I embark on this adventure of my stubborn concrete will. for miles Ill travel without a glance absorbing every feelings chance. And now I stop to realize that all of life provides the prize. Nothing sweeter have I smelt than that this moment passing dealt nothing richer has been wasted then to let a moment pass I never tasted. Copyright William Carey Clause Sr. [email protected]