They were true to their word.
When I seemed to be about to fall one of them would hold my hand
or grab my shoulder. Where the path seemed at first to be impassable,
they would stop and show me where I could step safely.
When Bob and Stanley were with us going up and down the mountain
my Kenyan friends were amused that I was able to go up and down
the mountain about as fast as they did. This experience searching
for water reminded me of how Christ is with us at all times and
all places. My Kenyan friends were imitating Christ in showing
me where to step and how to move in unknown places.
Looking for water is sometimes finding something else that God
wants us to learn, that He is the source of living water, hope
and faith.
Marion
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