This is me at the railway station in Sydney, Australia, We
road the train up along the Hawkesbury River to Gosford,
where we visited with some Christians, at a picnic. It was
April 25, their Memorial Day.
THE TRAIN OF LIFE
As we board the train of life
And journey through this land,
There will be many destinations
That we won't understand.
Some will board our train
And travel just a little way,
Others, no matter what the ride,
Are on the train to stay.
It is from the the distant riders,
That we learn so many things,
Love and patient, tolerance,
That each new day brings.
When we arrive at the station,
Of sorrow, pain and loss...
We want to stay aboard our train
We don't want to face this cross.
But it is from the hardest destinations
That we learn to understand
That our growth comes from hardships,
As we travel through this land!
Freda Fullerton
November 1, 2011
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