One of my favorite poems ever written is “Footprints” or “Footprints in the Sand“.  A popular allegorical religious poem written by Mary Stevenson. Though, the authorship on who wrote this poem has been in dispute for many years.

The poem is about a person walking the beach with the Lord, and seeing two sets of footprints until later on, he or she only sees one set. It’s the realization that during that time where there was one set of footprints, Jesus had carried that individual through their trials and pains.  There are many versions of the poem too, but I like the one below the best.

Recently, my family and I were in Florida. We are beach people and love the sun, sand, and saltwater. Every morning before my family awoke to another day of frolicking and fun, I took the time to walk the sandy beach to pray and talk to God. In the lullaby of the lapping water against the sand and the sound of seagulls flying above the ocean, I found peace and solace in listening to God’s voice as He spoke to me.

 

As I concentrated on my footing in the fine grains and beautiful  seashells adorning the fluffy-white powder, I too, realized something. FOOTPRINTS. EVERYWHERE. All shapes and sizes, and depths and curves. I couldn’t help but think of the many humans gracing this beach every day.  How many carried burdens, how many carried pains, how many carried joys, and how many WE’RE CARRIED?

What you see on the outside of a person isn’t always what’s plaguing them on the inside. Behind the sunglasses and hats, are real emotions, real hurt, and I’d like to believe there is real authentic joy and happiness.

Help and hope can come in different forms. The things of this world are not always positive and encouraging, just turn on the news and you will understand. It is why in the sounds of Mother Nature and God’s whispers, I was encouraged that there is good in the world, there are good people, and above all, we too can make a difference. Even if it’s a small difference. And, if help is what you need, all you have to do is ask and pray to our Heavenly Father who says…”it was then that I carried you”.

God can take away your sufferings. Just ask. It may come in a lover’s touch, a hug from a friend, or a smile from a stranger. Be encouraged today and every day. Get your head out of the news and into the Bible.  Believe in the goodness and the goodness will come back to you.

Until next time…

Be well. Be safe. Be well.