by Ann Maire Mitchell, 2019

Wondering if the map is showing
Where I am going or where I’ve been
The path to travel or the journey’s end

Can you really be lost
When the road is still there
When you are at least headed ‘somewhere’?

We can worry too much
About the destinations and the goal
About  how we will pay the toll

I hope for a different way
Take what comes, turn toward the light
Trust that things will turn out right

Fold up the map, put away the plans
Even though it isn’t something you could foresee 
You’ve ended up where you were meant to be

Life seems to workout somehow
Enjoy the journey, take in the view
Trust that God will see you through

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