UPWARD WAY

The way is steep but beautiful;I need not fear the slip or sudden fall,knowing that if I stayupon the path and do not stray,I'll reach the place prepared for meand there behold His All.

The way is rough. He holds my hand.Obedience brings me to the promised land,if trusting, loving, disciplined,my every thought and actionprove I understand.

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Lessons from Tanya
June 12, 1971
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