The Advent journey

 

our ride on the path may not be on a donkey

our map may not be charted by stars

But we share the closeness of uncertainty and fears that the darkness

can strangle our hope with knotted twine of anxiety and depression.

Our inner compass fails, when the worries this juncture of time consume

setting out

lifting our hearts to the Wind, we listen for the Spirit.

stuffing our backpacks with words of wisdom

lessons from the elders

cups filled with kindness

blankets of Love

and more Mercy then we can carry alone

step on the path of faith

Already created

 

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