Come take my hand the road is long we must travel by stepping stones no your not alone,Ive been there,dont fear the darkness,Ill be with you we must take one step at a time but remember we may have to stop awhile. Its a long way to the other side and there are many obstacles we have many stones to cross,some bigger than others shock denial and anger to start,then comes guilt despair and loneliness its hard to crossthe road to travel,but it must be done its the only way to the other side come slip your hand in mine WHAT? yes its strong,Ive held many like yours yes mine was once small like yours once you see I had to take someones hand in order to take the first step oops youve stumbled go ahead and cry dont be ashamed I undertand lets wait awhile so that you can get your breath when you are stronger well go one step at a time there is no rush say its nice to hear you laugh yes I agree the memories you shared are good LOOK we half way there I can see the other sideit looks so warm and sunny oh have youu noticed we nearing the last stone and you are standing alone look your hand let go of mine weve reach the other side but wait look someone standing there,they all aloneand want to cross the stepping stones:Id better go: They need my help WHAT?are you sure why YES go ahead Ill wait you know the way youve been there yes I agree ITS your turn my friend TO HELP someone esle cross the stepping stones . by BARB WILLIAMS with lots of love my dear friends of much love