Change and strength

A friend reminded me of a moment, new in my widow life, that we shared on a lake.  As she was leaving, it was growing dark, the sun behind us, I was kayaking alone out into the dusk.  Her words: Your silhouette  brought to my mind how strong you looked in that fragile vessel ,with the sheer confidence , that the Lords hands were on those oars and you embracing Him as you paddled forward in confidence.’

I knew around the next darkening bend was a cove with sunlight still shining. I was on my way into a bit of light.

My friend, your struggle may seem like dark enfolding you.  Your faith paddling forward will bring you to that place.  And you’ll be stronger for the adventure.

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