Wandering in the wondrous darkness of faith

They lead me to the places

And people

Where I will continue my journey.

 

Now,

With a companion who needs me,

We walk in the dark towards the house ahead.

And its cracked door, streams with grace.

 

To be met by the sandal and hand,

Leading the companion inside,

To the blinding warmth of love.

Leaving me to turn again.

 

Into the darkness to retrieve another.