There is such a great journey ahead of me. I see a sliver of the road before me, the tiny blocks I know from New England to New York, and past that are things of which I've only heard in stories, seen in movies or haven't the gloomiest are even there.

The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork.

How grand is God's creation, and what wonderful things are in it.