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.
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