A long time ago
I did learn a song.
About a country road
that takes me where I belong.
The place was called home,
nowhere else is the same.
The place I grew up,
everyone knew my name.
Down that old country road
I traveled today.
To see if some things
had stayed the same way.
There were signs of change,
some familiar too.
As I drove through the town
and checked out the view.
The place I last lived,
it looked much the same.
But the people who live there
have a much different name.
The white picket fence
wasn’t white anymore.
And the mail no longer comes
inside the front door.
I stopped by the library
to drop off a book.
It was one place
with a familiar look.
The DQ is gone
but that is okay.
I had a great lunch
at the newer Subway!
As I drove out of town,
I didn’t look back.
There was nothing for me,
it had nothing I lack.
It was a nice visit,
to go back in time.
While it is home to some,
it is no longer mine.
Home is where the heart is,
someone once wrote.
So my country road song
now has a new note.
I no longer live
in the place I once did.
I’m not sure I lived then,
or if I just hid.
So my journey today
did bring me much joy.
As I saw what I was,
I’m no longer that boy.
I have been changed,
I don’t need to hide.
God’s leading the journey,
I’m along for the ride!
© 2015 by Tom Lemler
I delivered some copies of the books I have written to the library in my hometown today. There were changes in the small town, yet some things looked very much the same as when I lived there. As I was cleaning the church building tonight, this poem showed up in my mind and wouldn’t leave until I stopped what I was doing and typed it out. I pray that it is an encouragement to you as you walk with God to your eternal home!
In prayer,
Tom