I walk with
God.
Sometimes
others follow,
Other times
I am alone.
Occasionally,
the path ahead is clear,
But usually
it is obscured.
It is enough
to be beside Him.
Other times
I hesitate.
Then it
appears that we
Travel in
circles for a while
Beforeprogressing
with direction.
I walk with
God,
Though
sometimes He carries me.
Infrequently,
we talk.
Mostly we
communicate silently.
There are
times when I stumble,
But He keeps
me from falling.
I walk with
God.
Following
Him requires devotion
To His way
of wandering,
At times it
is difficult
To stay
close enough to see Him.
Sometimes I
watch His back,
Other times
I hold His hand.
Along the
way, I am in awe.
When I
perceive my own smallness
Next to Him,
I am humbled.
I walk with
God.
Sometimes we
stand still
And I have
to wait for Him to move.
At times I
feel I can’t go on,
And He
patiently waits for me.
I walk with
God.
My road with
Him
Is different
than any other’s,
Yet sometimes
they intersect.
Then I
understand what it means
To share a
walk with God.
