This poem is meaningful to me. I first saw this at the bookstore long time ago... (during my high school days) I had spent some spleepless nights pondering about this poem, but because of some reasons, I couldn't get a copy of it. Though, I was able to give it as a gift to a dear friend, I couldn't have a copy for myself. Then after some years, when it was completely out of my mind, the poem came to me again. This time, it's mine for I received it as a birthday gift from a friend. From there and then, I remembered those days when I longed so much to have a copy but couldn't have one...
When the going gets rough and I am feeling down, I always meditate on this poem. In times of distress, I hold on to this poem and read it without fail until the time my problems leave me. And, bear in my heart and my mind that, "The Lord is carrying me."
I am ever so grateful to the author of this poem. This poem became a constant source of my life's inspiration.
To the author of this poem, please accept my sincerest gratitude.
-lynne-
I was walking along the beach with my Lord.
Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life.
For each scene, I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand,
one belong to me and one to my Lord.
When the last scene of my life shot before me
I looked back at the footprints in the sand
and to my surprise,
I noticed that many times along the path of my life
there was only one set of footprints.
I realized that this was the lowest
and saddest times of my life.
This always bothered me
and I questioned the Lord about my dilemma.
"Lord, you told me when I decide to follow You.
You would walk and talk with me all the way.
But I'm aware that during the most troublesome
times of my life there is only one set of footprints.
I just don't understand why, when I needed You most, You leave me."
He whispered, "My precious child, I love you and will never leave you, never, ever, during your trials and testings. When you saw only one set of footprints it was then that I carried you."
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This was one of my mother's favourite poems. She passed away on Christmas Day a few year back, so this poem means that much more to me now. Thank you for sharing it with everyone. You've done a great job getting the photos into your blog. I hope everyone will give this a try in their own blogs. Sharing poems is a great idea. You might consider adding a recording of this poem to your music player!
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