A man’s/woman’s life is like a bicycle.
And, like a bicycle.
It is designed for moving forward.
If we make a mistake, take a wrong turn,
Steer an errant course,
We can correct it with relative ease
If we are, at the same time, moving.
But a bicycle at rest cannot long stand:
It will topple helplessly over.
And we, too, will wobble and tumble,
Crashing into the roadside of futility,
If we are not pointing,
Aming toward something–
Some goal, some destination–
And, moving as best we know how, toward it.
Let me help you get your “bicycle” moving on your path of life, today.
