Sometimes my limbs tremble and ache from the climbing and grasping.
This moment, the ground is flat and easy as I move forward.
As I skip along toward home I look behind me and marvel at the treacherous terrain that my God has guided me through. Whew!
I look at that first photo of my son and I recall the grief, the high cliffs, the plunging boulders, the trembling fear, the crying out.
I look at the second photo and I overflow with gratitude.
But for now.
For now, I will enjoy rest on this gentle path and I will catch my breath.
Bless The Lord, O my soul!
“Here on earth you will have many trials and sorrows. But take heart, because I have overcome the world.” —Jesus, lover of my soul.
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