~ by Vanessa Parry
You walk beside me on the one-two sided mobius path of kingdom and will. Crimson footprints shadow my own, cleansing the ground we share.
To left and right, I glimpse the shimmering shapes of jaspered crystal… here and yet not. Ahead, the path climbs shaded with the promise of golden trees, and I breathe spring air.
You take my hand and lead me on. I follow… at your side… a conundrum of belief and trust.
Your will – my guide.
Your knowledge – my hope.
Your pain – my comfort.
Your kingdom – come.