Walking through, walking through, not stopping to gander, nor shrinking to meander. Walking through leaves us with this connotation, that this is a temporary trek. I’m going on to bigger and better things. I will use this experience as wind in my sail. I will keep a close eye on the Good Shepherd and step in cadence with Him. I will give thanks that salvation is for me all the days of my life. I will seek in ever way imaginable to lead others to the Good Shepherd, and trusting in His Word.
Psalm 23King James Version
23 The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
2 He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
3 He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.
4 Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
5 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever