I am the analogy girl. I see analogies in everything in life. You may have guessed that.
Many of them lately come from my daily walks around the neighborhood. Somehow it always relates to my "daily walk."
That's really pretty awesome, when you think about it.
I have some great walking buddies--two regulars and a sometimes addition. Each of these precious women adds much to my life. We have a great time walking and talking...often talking about heart-and-soul matters, sometimes praying together.
They are a tremendous blessing from God--all three of them.
Some days, though, the circumstances and busy-ness of life has me walking alone.
It is not bad to walk alone. I am often quiet, listening to God. And looking...always looking...for Him to speak through His creation to this analogy girl.
A morning last week was beautiful and balmy, with a breeze blowing (I also like alliteration). I walked along, greeting the day and the others I normally see on the way (it's amazing how quickly we have fallen into the pattern of being part of the morning in our neighborhood).
I listened to the birds and felt the wind in my face...and talked to my Father.
Much of my lifewalk is a parallel to my 2.5 morning miles.
Sometimes I walk in community, and sometimes I face things without an earthy companion. (Well, always without my favorite earthly companion...nearly 5 years now.) Regardless, God walks by my side, guiding my steps, listening to my diatribes and my praises, supporting me and correcting me as I need it.
I am thankful for all my walking buddies--the morning ladies...and all who have made this widow walk so much easier. I am thankful for the beautiful fall days, my neighborhood, my freedom. I am thankful for God's constant intervention in my soul to point out
the good in my world...and to cleanse the yucky parts to shining white.
My morning walk is uphill in places, just as is my lifewalk.
Regardless, I know I am never truly alone, never facing things alone,
regardless of the circumstances.
And that is a lot to be thankful for.
Praise be to the Lord, to God our Savior, who daily bears our burdens. -- Psalm 68:19