What makes a kid run ahead?
Especially on such an open path.
Sometimes when I look at open paths,
I am thrilled by their beauty. Shade shadows,
breakthrough sun drops.
Other times and seasons
I want to be holding a
hand, or at least have a map.
In Psalms 119 vs 105 the Psalmist says-
Your word is a lamp onto my feet and a light onto my path.
