I am Gypsy, a lost soul that has been climbing the stairway to Heaven.
 
My soul has gathered strength as it climbs towards the golden gate that
awaits.

We all begin in this Journey of Life, and we have to choose what
path we want.

Do we want the path that seems to be smooth clearsailing
waters as they could easily become turbulent waters unprepared for?

Do we dare take the path of unknown dangers, sensing that if we survived then we would forever be in the calming after the storm.

I for one, it seems had no choice of my own.

What made me as a person defied what could be seen with the naked
eye, needing to find what could be seen from within.

I closed my eyes (my mind) and let my spirit fight its way through.
It is undescribable, what I am seeing!

So much more than the calming waters of the easier way.

I have compassion for those on that path, as they are walking
unprepared into a storm furiously intent on destroying all in it's path.

My soul wearing the armour of my physical body didn't think twice before
choosing the path of many storms, intent on finding what lie ahead.

Imagine being before the storm always.