There I was, standing in the middle of a vast
desert, sand stretching for as far as the eye could see. I was lost and
did not know where to go from there. The journey had been long, the sand
was hot, my feet were worn, and I lacked the energy or motivation to continue. With a desperate cry, I looked up to the sky and saw a bird soaring
with such poise and finesse, weightless as it rode the wind. I turned to
follow the bird as it flew in the opposite direction, and I found myself facing
a long, windy path of sandy footprints.
Behind me, I discovered the many footsteps taken to arrive to my current
place in the desert. My eyes followed the footsteps as they curved from
one direction to another, winding up steep sand dunes and avoiding large rocks
and other obstacles. I noticed shaded darkness at some points, heard the
cries, and felt the pain in my heart as I recalled those moments. I
noticed the warm periods of brightness, heard the laughter, and felt the joy in
my heart as I recalled those moments of the journey.
My eyes counted the steps, far exceeding the necessary amount to walk
from one point to another; however, every step was required to carry me to my
current place. Some steps were close together and others were widely
spaced. There were times during the journey when I was apprehensive and
slowly walked in an unsure direction, and then there were times when I
confidently ran in a clear direction.
After examining the path taken thus far, I realized that each step was
crucial in guiding me to this point in the desert. As I turned and faced the unmarked sand in
front of me, I noticed something that was not there before. Far into the distance, I saw the shore, with
waves crashing into the sand. The wind
blew the salty sea air and I heard melodious voices calling out to me: “Come to the water!” A calming peace consumed me and my many steps
made from hope and love, were finally answered with joy.
There it was before me: a
destination. My journey in the desert
may not be over, but now I was finally headed somewhere. I knew that crossing the desert was only the
beginning of the journey and there might be a day when I find myself crossing another desert, but every rough terrain is a necessary part of the journey. Hopefully once I make it out of the desert
and onto the shore, I will have enough faith to walk on water. However, that is step 157, and luckily I am
only on step 86. Infinite footsteps await me, but I must be ever mindful that God will always provide a guiding light throughout the journey.
Take one step at a time.
Let tomorrow worry about tomorrow.
Don’t miss out on the present by worrying about the future.
It is God’s will for you to be YOU.
Lord, help me to keep straight the path to you, being ever mindful of
all the dangers the desert may bring.
May I keep my eyes toward the shore and my feet walking ever closer to
you. My heart desires to walk with
you. Bring me out of the desert and into
the water. Amen.
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