Monday, March 2, 2009

trust

A small hand reaching,
for what he knows is there
a mothers hand to respond
not just thin air.

Closing your eyes
and to be led
with only your guide
to watch where you tread

I only have a small amount of time to post these days... But just some random things that I have been writing (once again) off the top of my head in my spare time.
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Heidi said...

I sometimes envy the trust of a blind man. To walk the streets in darkness... yet secure in the protection of their faithful guide, be it only a dog.

and here we are... eyes open wide, but blindly stumbling into everything that steps into our way, because we are too self confident to hold the hand of the greatest Guide and Guardian. Who not only knows what is coming ahead, but why it is there, and what we are to learn from it.

Thank you for this challenge.

March 3, 2009 at 9:29 PM

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