July 16, 2006

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    Footprints


    One night a man had a dream.
    He dreamed he was walking along the beach
    with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes
    from his life. For each scene he noticed there
    was two sets of footprints in the sand.  He
    noticed that many times along the path of his
    life there was only one set of footprints. He also
    noticed that it happened at the very lowest and
    saddest times in his life.



    This really bothered him and he asked the Lord
    about it. “Lord, you said that once I decided to
    follow you, you’d walk with me all the way. But
    I have noticed that during the most
    troublesome times of my life, there is only one set
    of footprints. I don’t understand why, when I needed
    you most, you would leave me.”



    The Lord replied, “My precious, precious child,
    I love you and I would never leave you. During
    your times of trial and suffering, when you saw
    only one set of footprints, it was then
    that I carried you.”


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Comments (10)

  • A happy Bastille Day to all the people put there with French connections.

  • Have a great weekend!

  • Hello Totty.  Have missed visitng your site.  I am back for….well for now for how long depends on Ginx and how well she stays.  Poor baby she is Vet visits worn out and me too.  Shirley

  • THANK YOU , TOOTY !

    I am sensitive to your intention .
    I liked also the previous blog in which you relate so well moments  of your thirteen . You lived in a beautiful family in a place near the nature . I liked also the first photo ( Rascal and you ) . This photo is really artistic . Beautiful .
     Thanks again for your wishes for th 14th of July .

    Love            Michel

  • I love that poem!

    Hugs

  • Hi Tooty,

    I had my sister’s picture put on that poem it
    was one of her favorites. You know my other
    site LindaAB was hacked so this is my new site
    I couldn’t remember if I had told you or not.

    Have a great week,

    ~Linda~

  • I’ve always love that! Thank you for your loving words…
    Hugs
    mary

  • Thats a great poem . that sounds like Cristy lane IF it is I seen her one time in Branson mo

  • Hey Tooty

    I am so glad God carries through the hard times.

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