Tonight , and on occassion, I envision this tightrope.
I feel like I am walking on a very narrow string.
If I lose sight. If I lose focus, I will fall. I will die.
I imagined this glass ball. It is resting on a very very small ledge.
It is hanging in the balance.
Tonight, I asked God to widen the ledge so that it doesn't fall.
I feel such a darkness at times. It hasn't gotten me down. I haven't wavered.
But I know it's there.
I also know that if I hold the hand of the One that Gave me roots, I won't fall.
I'll make it to the other side of the tightrope.
And I know that there are good things up ahead.
He told me so..
Please pray for me...and I will pray for you.