Frost sits on the grass
in the cool of the morning.
I walk and behind me
footprints follow.
In front of me, I no longer see footprints
for I’m no longer guided that way.
Rather, He who I follow
has imprinted His footprints
on my heart.
I now understand
in a different way.
-akw-
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