Forgive the musings of an old woman. This morning while I was reading and praying, I had this thought. Our journey through life is much like the journey through a corn maze. Have you ever been to one? There are lots of twists and turns, roadblocks and hazards and sometimes darkness, but when you make it through the reward is home and light. I believe we all choose someone or something to guide us through; whether it be a person, a thing, or a substance and sometimes even our own egos. I chose to hire a Guide, a person who gives me direction when I ask and waits patiently when I stumble into dark corners or trip over obstacles or other people. His price was so reasonable for me. He actually paid the price, all I had to do was accept His leadership. As I get closer and closer to finding Home, I seem to trust His judgement more and more. I know there are many more who make use of this same Guide, they may call Him by a different name, but they have chosen to follow Him because they know His way is best and listening to Him brings peace. While the world stumbles in darkness, we can see the glimmer of the light of Home. I intend to enjoy the journey! Will you join me?