Footprints in the sand.
One night I had a dream. I was walking along the beach with Lord, and across the skies flashed scenes from my life. On each scene I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand. One was mine, and one was the Lord's. When the last scene of my life appeared before me, I looked back at the footprints in the sand, and, to my surprise, I noticed that many times along the path of my life there was only one set of footprints. And I noticed that it was at lowest and saddest times in my life, asked the Lord about it: "Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you, you would walk with my all the way. But I notice that during the most troublesome times in my life there is only one set of footprints. I don't understand why you left my side when I needed you the most". The Lord said: "My precious child, I never left you during your time of trial. Where you see only one set of footprints, I was carrying you."
My tummy is rambly for something sweet. Perhaps a honey treat. (only hilda knows this, right?) Laughs.
I love you so. ):
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