I came across this little story about forty years ago, when I was returning to the Christian faith after a long period of agosticism. It meant a lot to me then. It means even more now, looking back across the years.
There are things you can't really understand until you have lived a long life, travelled a long way, loved much and lost much. And then you see the footprints. Thanks be to God.
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And in the wilderness (as thou hast seen) the Lord thy God hath carried thee, as a man is wont to carry his little son, all the way that you have come, until you came to this place.
--Deuteronomy 1:31 (Douay)
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