The trail doesn’t end because the fog rolled in. It’s just now one must choose to walk by faith and not by sight.
Most often the journey towards one’s destination is best reached through deep fog rather than blue skies.
Don’t give up because you can’t see the next bend on the trail or perhaps where you might take the step after the next. But rather be encouraged.. You’re almost there.
This was an unplanned visit to Camp Rivendale in Oregon. The sun had set and the fogged had rolled in. So I decided to stop in hopes of finding some answers to some questions I was struggling with.
The entire time I was there marching around the forest thick with fog all I kept thinking was that the trail doesn’t end because the fog rolled in. And so with this.. I pondered. This this the result.
This picture was taken today while I was up there.