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.