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Dec 2013
I'm in the driver’s seat of my life.
At times I feel distracted by the traffic around me.
If I concentrate too much on what's distracting me,
I could lose focus,
and turn the steering wheel too much towards the left,
or to the right,
or turn off the path temporarily.
At times I feel afraid of situations,
I encounter along the way,
but I've got to be strong,
and have faith that things will work out okay.
I need to look at the scenery,
to see what is beautiful along the way.
It's okay to ask for directions,
if I need some help arriving at my destination.
Ann M Johnson
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Ann M Johnson  Minnesota ( A Small Pop?)
(Minnesota ( A Small Pop?))   
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