Crisp, white snow
No footprints on the surface
Stretching as far as the eye can see
Silence surrounds
All noise muffled by the mounds of snow
Sounds fall dead, no way to echo off the snow
Time to think
To plan, to dream, to wonder
To mark out a fresh path with each step
Starting over
Marking out a path for me to go
Start afresh, choose a new direction
No distractions
No wandering into the path of another
Nothing to pull me away from where I'm going
Each step unknown ahead
Trusting His way is the best for me
Following where God leads with each step I take
I will follow
Into the unknown, unseen by me
Seen by the One I trust with my whole life
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