The road ahead is dark
impossible to see –
why do I keep walking?
There is no sound
to warn of danger up ahead –
from where does my courage come?
The empty promises of my fellow travelers
provide no comfort –
how is it that there is peace in my heart?
What a mystery it all is to me –
to be holding the hand of faith
and carry on without answers.
*With thanks to Verdell Davis for this quote of hers:
“In the darkness of the tunnel merely ‘keeping on’ becomes a miracle.”
Love the painting of the hands to go along with your entry for today.