Tagged: one step at a time
On a recent walk, I watched a goose stand guard while her goslings foraged nearby—and felt a quiet ache for that same kind of protection in my own life. It opened up something I wasn’t expecting to write about: loneliness, faith, and a truth about myself I almost deleted before I could say it out loud.
As I grimaced through each painful step on a recent morning walk, I found myself wanting to separate from the pain — to focus on the beauty around me and leave the pain behind. But something shifted. What if the pain didn’t need to be left behind at all? What if it too contained its own kind of beauty? And what if I could apply that same question to everything else feeling heavy and uncertain in my life right now?