Light My Way
Long, long ago, I had a dream. As my house burned, I turned away from the destruction and faced a dark forest. There was one path into the darkness--and my daughter, Abby, was lighting candles and placing them along the path.
For all of the candle-lighters along the way--thank you.
I am finally home.
4 comments:
May the Lord who held you all the way bless you in your sense of home and arrival, and open further doors you didn't even know were there
Lynne, thank you for your blessing--I'll pass it along...
Celebrating with you!
Home - isn't that word so loaded with wonder? Welcome! You are a candle lighter on my path - thank you!
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