More on my path

[majorfred]

Reached my hand out to steady a loved one, he chose instead to stumble. My balance was thrown ever so briefly as it will be when you reach out to something/one that turns out not to be there. I regained it, with the help of my dearest who seems to be always there with me, to steady me, my rock. (I never knew it would feel so right, so complete to have such a true freind.)

Instead of pulling me off my path he is right there with me, helping me stay on it with the gentlest of encouragements and support. Its beautiful how his path, while completely his own, seems to parallel mine in only the most spiritual aspect.

This is good.

Goodnight, Gracie.