So much of life is,
Like a footprint in the sand.
We work so hard,
But our marks wash away to nothing
On a road that seems to lead to nowhere.
But One marks each step,
Notes its direction,
Its influence,
Its intention,
Its imprint.
If we let Him,
He will direct our steps,
And lead us to a way,
Of no sand, of no lost meaning,
A road of His purpose.
Over hills, through valleys and storms,
Dark nights and new days;
We stumble; He leads on,
He lights the path, the road to somewhere,
And guides us in the way everlasting.
Nancy E. Head’s Restoring the Shattered is out in paperback! Get your copy here!
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