The Process
Release the old, release and trust. On wings of God, fly I must to the future yet unknown. Release with love; God’s way be shown. Aware within of emptiness. No longer living in the past. Not yet sure of that to come. Searching for the pathway home. Round the corner, now I see my future clear in front of me. New directions grace the day. Pursuing, I, the Guided way. By Jeanne Loehnis, 2004