simple thing to keep sane...

sometimes i want to cry when remembering those ten years "on the road",because i met some true "angels",when traveling,and honestly meeting those people simply helped me to keep sane,because it would have been easy for me to lose my mind... one day,i was in St. George Utah,oddly next to a cemetery,reading the Bible,then decided to walk the cemetery,stopped at every single tombstone,looked down,said a prayer,and then walked away... that was one small thing that i did to keep sane,when i was traveling,because sometimes it seemed to be the proper thing to do,oddly,folks...