Those Early Hours
Written by Maggie Francis Lane
July 25, 2017
It is not for scarcity of doubt that I believe, or absence of fear that I abide, but it is with fumbling faith that I leap into the arms of God, and wander through that foggy abyss, contentious and reposed.
for I am as blind in denial as I am in His grace.
And what for knowing have I learned?
In nature and love, God is quietly present.