As i wander i see the greatness of my surroundings. I see brilliant lights and a darkened sea. I keep on wandering, wondering if there is a place for me. I know there is, but where, but how? With who? Anyone, someone? I want a tunnel to walk through. To look left or right would result in nothing, only forward it would take me. The choice would be made. Final. But there arent any tunnels here. Not for me, not for this. So i just see you. You. I walk to you. Your arms are enough for me now. I just want the Father. Our Father. To guide me when i walk. To take me to that place. And then maybe we can all pitch in and build that tunnel.
Psalm 71
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