Many bumps, snares, and potholes, there are…No coat, yet it is below freezing. The road is icy. Skidding is inevitable. Yet all we can do is go slow and hold on tight. We must stick together along the cold road, driving slowly versus trying to hurry in the ice cold to get to our destinations. The world is so cold. We would have warmth if we work together instead of working against each other and trying to tear each other down. If we shared love versus hate, we could create a fire, a fire of love on the cold road.