Going solo? - Words of Joy
The waters are choppy. I’m holding on for all I’m worth. One woman pitted against the buffeting winds and rising waves. Not sailing as you might know it. But attempting to keep this vessel afloat in stormy seas. The tides of life and waters of adversity are trying to steer me off course. Others are alongside me in the battle to stay afloat. But I am managing this part solo. Apart from the wind of the Holy Spirit The whispering voice through the weariness of a long-distance voyage The Captain of the ship The Helmsman The Anchor You see, this