Lord, make me an instrument of Your peace
Where there is hatred, let me sow love,
Where there is injury, pardon,
Where there is doubt, faith,
Where there is darkness, light,
Where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master, grant that I may not
so much seek to be consoled as to console
To be understood as to understand
To be loved as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
and it is in giving that we receive.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

St. Francis of Assissi

Let us journey on... sometimes in the steps carved out by another...