Come looking for me
Like the Good Shepherd
I am lost
I am lonely
I am scared
We all lose the path
Sometimes
We cannot find the way out
Of a maze
A pit
Out of the water
Rushing over us
We need
A rope
A strong boat
A hand
To pull us out
And up
Sometimes
We can be
That rope
Or hand
When someone else
Is sinking
Julie is currently living in the Pacific Northwest. She has traveled and lived for many years abroad mostly in China, Central Asia and India. She brings the wealth of these experiences to her writing.
So as the influences have come down, my family has kept my grandmothers journals from her major travel experiences and a few of them have come my way. Having spent much time in the United Kingdom myself now, I know that as much as things change, some things do not.
