‘Can we turn back now,’ Mary said softly. ‘I’m puffed.’
Our twice-weekly walks to the end of the road and back are
not happening as regularly, and when they do, she often tires before we reach
the road-end.
The Lord is calling each of us on, to follow him along the
path he has chosen which is just right for us. I need to keep fit for the walk,
reading and meditating and praising God daily. The path he calls me along is
not as straight and even as our little road. There are twists and turns, hills
and dips and valleys, challenges – some surprising, some expected. I don’t want
to flag, to give up, to turn round. I want to finish the race well.
No turning back.
So grateful that Jesus is with me always, even til the end
of the world.
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