The Path of Light

The path of light guides me. It's God's all encompassing eye. I know His presence even though I cannot see Him. I feel Him in sun on my face and the wind on my back. I hear Him in the bird's anthem. I smell Him in the honeysuckle. I taste Him in the fruit of summer. He's everywhere--even in the darkness that comes to all: in a friend's voice when I am ill, and in the neighbor's call when mourning, in my spouse's embrace at the end of a long, hard day, and even in the long "to do list" that is dreaded. The path of light gets me through it all and that light is God.

Image was taken at my beloved Fernwood!