Little by little one travels far
J R R Tolkein
How far you thought you would go
those summer days you cut the sky upon your swing
How far you thought you would go
when those first keys were put in to your hands
How far you thought you would go
when that first job was yours
How far you knew you had come
when you realized
that now you are at home
and that's poetiquejustis
Everyone will sit under their own vine and under their own fig tree, and
no one will make them afraid, for the LORD Almighty has spoken.
Micah 4:4
