Walk With Me by Anna Friend

WALK WITH ME by Anna Friend

Cement paths lead me, I have no landing place. I walk, pray, listen, and appreciate His grace. My eyes are drawn to flowers crying out glory. Their colors and shapes vibrantly telling His story, An invitation to receive His sweet offering – a freeing. His smiles, softness, complexity, and layers of being Line my journey with beautiful foliage, floral attraction. I am torn from worldly fears to a glorious distraction. Spring has purpose in its arrival each calendar year. Newness in heart, spirit, and purposes made clear. My life has new priorities, keen awareness, goals in mind. Each step achieved brought me closer to Him that I pined.

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