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The Way

December 31, 2020 at 1:18 pm, No comments

The snow has melted, but the light in the heart has remained
God has taken me as a little child by the hand
And tirelessly leads out into the darkness before dawn
I do not ask where, why, how long…
Although the road seems blurry and distant
I take a closer look at my Companion,
And his cheek is calm
I believe him even when I stumble and fall
Because I am always gently lifted
We go a long way and I don't think about it anymore
There is no beginning or end
No hurry
There is only a way that becomes my home

Eivør | Verd Min


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