Paths In My Life. 
                            
                               I walk with Jesus. 
                At times He is beside me, or walks in front . . .
              behind with hands guiding me away from danger.                   

At a long, winding and difficult turn in the path I veer off to rest awhile before going on. 
 I see Him up ahead and rush to catch up.
"Lord," I call out. "This a lonesome, desolate place. A place of Unfinished Dreams."






 "Then let's leave this place and find another. A New Path - down the hill to the bottom and through the gate. Turn right and follow the gravel road. When you get to the end of the gravel road turn left. I have prepared a new beginning for you."

                                    "Will it be far off ? 
                    I am old. Alone. Except for You guiding me."   

                                         "Trust Me." 
 We set off down the path under a kaleidoscope sky, ablaze with a rainbow and golden clouds.

                                     
                 Once at the bottom of the hill and through the gate . . .

Copyright 1984 drawing and caption: Author  Monica Lawson   Only to be copied or shared with written permission by author.