A steady course

You never thought you'd be in this boat?
Well, you take the tiller, don't you?
Of course, every day.
Launched upon the waters you sometimes wonder where
the journey
will
take
you.

It won't end, you know—Love's
never
ending
journey.

Go on. Go on!

The storm is there to pass through.
The rough raw seas to exhilarate.
The depths to lift up.
The ominous clouds to scatter.

Friend, your sallying ship—
Shall you not let Him steer it? A steady course!

LOUISE M. LINN

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October 6, 1980
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