Hands
Love, Papa.
Take the hands of those who would guide you across the bridges
of your life.
Follow when you know you are being led.
Feel the sign posts of the detours and listen to the
whispers in your heart.
For though life may appear to be solitary at times, remember
you are never alone
And the hands that reach out to assist
Belong to that part of you that sees where the pathway flows
And the journey ends.
Love, Papa.
Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa
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