Feel The Delight Of Walking

Today, Like Every Other Day, We Wake Up Empty And Frightened. Don't Open The Door To The Study And Begin Reading. Take Down The Dulcimer. Let The Beauty We Love Be What We Do. There Are Hundreds Of Ways To Kneel And Kiss The Ground.

Stop Looking For Something Out There And Begin Seeing Within.

Don't Turn Away. Keep Your Gaze On The Bandaged Place. That's Where The Light Enters You.

Let's Ask God To Help Us To Self-control For One Who Lacks It, Lacks His Grace.

The Sweetness And Delights Of The Resting-place Are In Proportion To The Pain Endured On The Journey. Only When You Suffer The Pangs And Tribulations Of Exile Will You Truly Enjoy Your Homecoming.