Beautiful Journey…

with vested…golden lanes

conceals not my story

of the laughter…and distain

Hills and some valleys

mountains and clear plains

map my sculptured footsteps

exposing failures and gains

In the …Light of the Son…

and comfort of His moon

from Morning Star’s Glory…

came…First Love…bloom

Yea, what a keeper He’s been

o’er these miles and miles

such a tender chastiser

clearing slates…waxing smiles

Some lessons He’s taught…

have been grasped and dwell

while others…I’m still learning

but, He’s patient…as well

Protected in arms eternal

by His caring and lease

I turn daily…to His voice

seeking wisdom’s increase

I would trade not a second

of this …spiritual soiree

so gratefully reverenced…

is this… Beautiful Journey

PS 25:4-5

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