Footprints |
One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord. |
Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky. |
In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. |
Sometimes there were two sets of footprints, |
other times there were one set of footprints. |
This bothered me because I noticed |
that during the low periods of my life, |
when I was suffering from |
anguish, sorrow or defeat, |
I could see only one set of footprints. |
So I said to the Lord, |
"You promised me Lord, |
that if I followed you, |
you would walk with me always. |
But I have noticed that during |
the most trying periods of my life |
there have only been one |
set of footprints in the sand. |
Why, when I needed you most, |
you have not been there for me?" |
The Lord replied, |
"The times when you have |
seen only one set of footprints in the sand, |
is when I carried you." |
Mary Stevenson ~ I found this poem fitting since I found it on the wall here in my house in Costa Rica in Spanish "Las Huellas" and after my conversation with Rachael Johnson, my cousin who just lost her little brother Evan Bellingar. RIP Evan was only 20 years old...I wish I was home. Love to my family |
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Footprints
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