Today I was sorting through some old notebooks while packing.  I had to post this in case I can’t find the notebook again after the move (fingers crossed, I close in 18 days).

I’m not sure when I wrote this  (I have a feeling it was close to the time my cancer returned in 2010), but it spoke to me today, I hope it speaks to you…

The Fog on my Path

The journey to this place and time

has seemed to be an endless climb.

The path has had many turns and twists

more times than not, I was walking through a mist.

The mist turned into fog and haze

which made me feel lost in a maze.

On the days the fog was too thick to see

I wondered “God did you abandon me?”

The answer I got back was had to swallow

“NO” He answered “That’s when you chose not to follow.”

To follow God on His path is hard than it seems

I get lost along the way, following other’s dreams.

Finding the light and watching God lead

Made turning off the path seem silly indeed.