Forgive me. I so often forget that Light is but a prayer away; I bump around clumsy feeling my way in so dark a place, and I forget that this journey is not mine to run the gauntlet solitary, but Illuminated…
Forgive me.
I so often forget
that Light is but a
prayer away;
I bump around
clumsy
feeling my way
in so dark a place,
and I forget
that this journey
is not mine
to run the gauntlet
solitary,
but
Illuminated…
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Inspiring.
Could just be the day, but I have to say that I believe my journey and gauntlet are indeed run solitary. No–I don’t think it’s just the day; it is the reality I return to time and time again.
Um – are you forgetting me? Just because I run with a limp doesn’t mean I’m not beside you… 🙂
I run with a limp and a cart . .limping because I ran with a cart . ..and I am beside you too, Sis Caddo. Not too close, because I’m kind of dangerous, with the cart. . . love you.
“Light is but a prayer away” is a lovely truth! The picture is lovely too! 🙂
Blessings ~ Wendy
Thanks Wendy!
I love the idea of journeying illuminated, Melody! It’s the only way to run! 🙂
I get too many bumps and bruises running in the dark… 🙂
Good reminder that illuminated works so much better
Fewer bruises and bumps along the way, to be sure! 🙂
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