SOULTREK

Japan is calling and I must go, to feel it deeply, Nippon to roam, to see the sun rising, amidst the burning chrome, but only for a short while, Nihon will be my home.

Every moment, is given to us, to live, to love, to learn, and to give, in return.

Find me when we are not together, look for me when I am gone, meet me at the edge of forever, be with me now and forever on.

The crest has fallen, the crest held lost. Brought low in spirit, brought low at great cost. Life ends in misery, life ends in loss. Yet there is hope in resurrection, hope in ascension from the cross. To rise up from death’s clutches, to stand up from the dust. To recover that which was forsaken, to reveal the one in who we trust. The crest is found, the Christ has risen. He is our True King, our Great Commission.

A wandering we will go, treading far into the great unknown. What may happen, what will we find? Only time will tell, only the path ahead will make the story known.

I am that lone mariner, I am that ancient one. The albatross has landed, his deed is over and done. Water, water, everywhere, but soon I will be gone. I am that ancient mariner, I am the very last one.

"I will find her", said the Lone Rider. "I will offer her my strength and my gentleness, my courage and my patience, gained through hard-fought strife.” "I will marry her", he said once more. "If she would be, when two become one, bound with me eternally and be my long-sought wife.”