Description
I’ve ridden this road on my motorcycle countless times what feels like a lifetime ago. I always found solace here. The wind in my face and across my ears, the sun on my skin, my bike carrying me forward like I was flying. Even at high speed, there was always a deep contemplative stillness that settled over me.
But darker seasons arrived. Great losses, grief, and disappointment weighed so heavily I couldn’t set them aside, even here. I somehow still look back on those years with a strange tenderness. I was carried through and refined by God through what I thought would never end. What I had heard so often and definitely didn’t believe at the time, “and this too shall pass,” eventually did.
