Prayerwalker’s poem about the road

11 days that will transform you life
A pilgrimage on dusty roads  through spectacular landscapes. The sun paints artistic shades on sandstone mountainsides. The wind carries a strange freshness in the air. The Maluti mountains boast their splendour. The African soil under your feet reminds of a journey deep within.
Let your heart and mind find its resting place in God. Read more

The further I go

      the fewer the houses

            the street becomes a road

The deeper I go

The further I go

      the fewer the cars

            the city becomes a countryside

The deeper I go

The further I go

      the fewer the words

            the broken prayer become a worship song

The deeper I go

The further I go

      the fewer the distracting thoughts

            the focus becomes only more on You

The deeper I go

The further I go

      the more dusty the road

            the stony hearts become more like clay

The deeper I go

The further I go

      the less the noise

            the better I hear

The deeper I go

The deeper I go

the more of my God I yearn to know

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