Peeks Through Clouds

An effort to brighten darkness with gentle humor and loving truth... a desire to discern both love and truth more and more clearly when I gaze toward Glory... and a spirit-name, properly descriptive, unrequested but received, my own.

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Tuesday, April 08, 2008

petals on the pathway


The old saying is that April showers bring Mayflowers... you know, boat-loads of illegal immigrants, pilgrims looking for the Promised Land, or at least a promise of land.


"I am a pilgrim," sang Nancy Honeytree, "but not a rambler;

there is a pathway meant just for me.

I only fumble when I won't follow,

I only stumble when I won't see.

Light of Life, shine on my pathway;

Shepherd call me, call me down the road...

I am coming, I am coming,

though I bend beneath my load."


May seeing the flowers of the season turn your heart toward your Helper, and put some spring in your step...

1 Comments:

Blogger sarah said...

Dad, I had forgotten about this song, and was delighted to realize that I remember it! Thanks for putting a new-old song in my heart today.

Sarah

1:47 PM  

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