Footsteps

“In sleep, enchant my dreams.”

Amen.

Then along the sea, I retraced my life.

Footprints in the sand marked my journey-

From tiny, wobbling toes to sure, straight strides.

During times of confusion, my steps strayed from a steady course.

Solitary footprints in the sand deepened during my sorrows.

I called out to God.

“Why didn’t you walk with me when I needed you most?”

Once I asked, lightening illuminated disillusionment.

In that light, I again saw those footprints, deep and firm.

 Beach winds fiercened, and thunderbolts roared

To command my answer.

“What Power gave you strength to carry on?”