I CHANGE MY COURSE

I cannot walk alone. Though I should tryThe flowery paths where seeming pleasures lie,I know that I must change my futile courseTo search the higher way for Love's design.Sin-sick, I find at last a charted signWhich reads, This is the Way. There Love awaitsTo guide my faltering steps until I knowI cannot walk alone, though I should try.

Pearl Steele Maddocks

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July 25, 1953
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