Published on February 2, 2019 on the Ancient Paths Facebook page.
Last night I walked the autumn woods alone in darkness. The fallen leaves along the trail were ashen in the bright moonlight and the Halloween trees, bleached bones beneath the sky, were like a nameless legion of the dead, that framed a briar pathway for the soul. Never could I have walked between them without discernment, without real faith, without a word of wisdom--. Eternity is a moment that lasts forever.