as a Journey,
the Path has become blurred for me,
I can not, nor will I judge this, in any manner. To do so, I would be judging a Process. One that I do not pretend to understand. Nonetheless, it is a Process, and a part of the Journey.
Yet, sometimes it is during the harsh Seasons of Pain,
that the true Path is revealed. I am only asked to remain on the Path, however unclear. Oftentimes, I grope in the Darkness. Yet, equally frightened of what the Light will reveal too me.
At times, it has been nearly all consuming. Yet, somehow, my feet have remained on the Path.
or understand this,
I am finding a deeper meaning to Life,
and Living. I am learning a sense of Compassion, that sustains me, daily.~ I am learning a sense of Compassion for myself, and the unknown Path I am traveling.
I am learning the same, for my Fellow Travelers.
I choose Life.
I choose Peace.
Life is incredibly
"You can not tread the Path,
until you Become the Path,
I think of this when I reflect
upon the Twelve Stations of the Cross,
during this Lenten Season~
Jesus Truly Became the Path for Us.
He suffered Pain, Grief, Separation, Loneliness,
Hunger, Abuse, and Darkness, to the very point
of Death~ a Death that He did not deserve.
Yet, He freely choice it.
And though He stumbled and fell,
and needed the help of another,
to carry the Cross~
He did not veer, from the Path~
the Path that keeps us on Course, until we
make that final Journey,
to a Heavenly Home.
Jesus paid the price~In Full!
Perhaps, my Lenten Journey
not so blurred, as I had thought...
28 March, 2012