It is two o’clock in the morning and I have no worries in the world, the mail is not running, the television is off, no pads, and no phones. As I turn to my right my wife sleeps in a state of comfort so I shall only gaze at her, holding back from disturbing her peace that will elude her during her waking hours. As I sit up with elbows on knees and face in hands, I thank the Lord for another chance at redemption. As I slowly rise, although difficult, I realize that there are many who cannot perform this act on their own, so once again I thank you Lord for making this possible, for I remember when. Standing tall as I head towards the window to peer into the night where the hidden lie in wait, I think of when the sun comes home to brighten my path, for soon its light will be needed to send the darkness back from whence it came. As the light that is of the day begins to bully the darkness that is of the night, I wait with unbridled anticipation for what blessings may come on this day, for as long as I stay on the path that his light reveals…..
“I WILL NEVER BE LOST”