My steps might be lighter if I could see the finish.
Nothing can separate me from the Love of God. I am never alone, even when I let my emotions cloud that fact.
Can I look at every angry expression; hear every rude remark with compassion?
Every step of my journey this week is for my benefit, and part of a plan that I may not see yet.
Sometimes my path is dark and confusing, but I know how to stop and find the Light.