My two feet have roamed thousands of miles without ever breaking or losing their direction. They skip over rocks, march over marshy malignant spaces and skate successfully over slippery slopes and surfaces. They run from scary spaces, dance and jump through happy places, yet they always land balanced, equidistant and unscathed.
Today, my two feet took me on a journey with a man who taught me how to take my first two steps. My father always instructed me that the only way to maintain true balance was to trust in god. Every time my feet walk through mazes where they are not sure where to turn, I constantly reflect on my father’s advice. Sometimes my feet turn left and sometimes they turn right and often times they may turn into a wall, but because of my strong faith, they always find their way out of the maze.
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