I Walked a Mile with Pleasure
- Robert Browning Hamilton -
I walked a mile with pleasure;
She chatted all the way;
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.
I walked a mile with Sorrow,
And ne'er a word said she;
But oh! The things I learned from her,
When sorrow walked with me.
Let's choose to learn from Sorrow, shalt we?





1 comment:
The Man of Sorrows and acquainted grief. He lived His life as a sacrifice for others and this is how he's labeled. If we are called to follow then it is rather fitting your selection of poem and your theme of late to consider well our calling and choices we make.Thanks J
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