Thy way is in the sea, and thy path in the great waters, and thy footsteps are not known. Psalm 77:19 KJV
If your work is feeling endless
And your hope is growing stale
When you lag behind while others run
And your dreams have seemed to fail
Remember Jesus in the garden
Praying while friends were fast asleep
Choosing alone the cup of sorrow
To drink there to His promise keep
And when they led Him to the courtroom
He stood as silent as a sheep
Yielding to His Shepherd’s shearing
And by His death wake us from sleep
So child remember we are given
Hope and strength for every day
His footsteps left to mark our journey
As it winds upward all the way
His Footsteps by Peter Caligiuri
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Beautiful, Peter. Thank you! Blessings!
Thank you Bruce. I’m not sure you have it in Canada but I wish a warm American Happy Thanksgiving to you and your wife. God bless you both.
Hi Pete, we celebrate Thanksgiving here in Canada one month ahead of you folks. Ours was on the 9th of Oct this year and we indeed had a warm and happy one. But likewise to you and yours (blessings and a happy and warm Thanksgiving)!
Thanks for helping us Yanks learn a thing or two!
It goes both ways, Pete! My wife used to work at a Seniors Retirement Centre so I am conversant with the meaningful and special work that you do. Can’t thank you enough. Blessings, brother!