Miracles are everywhere. I believe this; I've experienced it.
I have a small rectangle prayer hanging on my wall. I do not remember ever not having it. I was born within the snow covered lands of America. When I was a small child an extremely special, strong and loving women gave this prayer to me; I am proud and grateful to call her my mama.
I recall many times reading this and while reading wondering if I too were walking alone.
My faith has always reminded my self that I am never walking alone.
You are never walking alone.
We have a set of footprints traveling along the journey, carrying us.
Do you think that the population holds more Winter or Summer loving people?
I adore Winter. One of the greatest smells on Earth is late Fall when the evenings hold this cold, crisp sharp smell. If anyone has experienced this aroma they have also felt the sensation of the first smell of winter.
Below is the poem Footprints, I hope it will help soothe the mind and soul.
Just as being in nature is comforting to our Inner Child, this specific prayer calm's my Inner Child.
We have within each of us a will and a desire stronger than we know.
We are to only ask and we shall receive.
Trust in your faith.
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