With a limp

I'm just walking through life with a limp. Stumbling you could say. Taking unneccessary detours. Indirect paths. And falling into the gutter far too much. But then, isn't everyone? And isn't that just how we learn? And it's precisely then that we realise how much bigger He is than all of this. How dependant we are on Him - as our walking stick, our guider, our picker-uper.