
Adrift, and without
no sense of direction, we’re
lost, an obscured fog. Linda J. Wolff
… watching for the brushstrokes of God
Adrift, and without
no sense of direction, we’re
lost, an obscured fog. Linda J. Wolff
Clouds and fog,
drifting, settling
blanket like over the landscape,
wrapping the world
into a cocoon of God’s presence
We slow down and take one step at a time
as the path slowly reveals itself to us.
How does fog settle and unsettle you?