From this morning's devotional.
I walked a mile with Pleasure,
She chatted all the way,
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.
I walked a mile with Sorrow,
and ne'er a word said she,
But, oh, the things I learned from her
When Sorrow walked with me!
Thank you Lord when I walk my Emmaus Road, troubled and disquited because someone precious has been taken away, Your Presence will flood my prosaic path with Your peerless glory and turn my Good Fridays into Easter Sundays.
Taken from Portraits of Perseverence by Henry Gariepy.
Michelle
I walked a mile with Pleasure,
She chatted all the way,
But left me none the wiser
For all she had to say.
I walked a mile with Sorrow,
and ne'er a word said she,
But, oh, the things I learned from her
When Sorrow walked with me!
Thank you Lord when I walk my Emmaus Road, troubled and disquited because someone precious has been taken away, Your Presence will flood my prosaic path with Your peerless glory and turn my Good Fridays into Easter Sundays.
Taken from Portraits of Perseverence by Henry Gariepy.
Michelle