There is a Path
There is a path through this confusing maze of life
And only One can find it.
The twists, the turns, the deadends half obscured
Beyond the misty fog; so many little side roads
Make me afraid I'll lose my way.
Then stopping all my rushing here and there
I find Him once again in morning stillness.
My Spirit reaches out to grasp my Friend,
And Spirit joins with spirit once again.
Washing over me the knowledge now,
That as I follow Him, the path He knows
Somehow will lead me home.
-Dorothy B. Klass 3/14/10
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