Your Lonely Places

Yea, though I walk through the valley . . .

There are those days that we get up in the morning, turn off the alarm, have breakfast surrounded by our loving family. We help our wives send the kids off to school then rush out of the house, hop in the car then speed off to our jobs only to get bogged down in traffic.

. . .of the shadow of death. . .

And thus begins our day! Every profession involves being a tightrope walker. . . balancing tasks to perfection. I spent twenty-five years in small retail photography. I think I loved every minute of it. . .

. . . I will fear no evil: for thou art with me. . .

Until I couldn’t; God led me to teaching; I loved it, so much that I studied more so I became a college professor. I taught in high school for fifteen- – and college for ten years. All years were semi-accomplished balancing acts. . .

. . .thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me. . .

God is always with you at home with your lonely places.

P.S. I Love You. And I pray you love others.
Love is God’s symphony, the perfect beauty!

Russell Kendall Carter, BA. MAT. Dlitt.

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