Walking like the tortoise; my pace might be slow, but it is steady. And as I walk I carry a set of drums, play a rhythm that is given to me. This rhythm becomes part of my heart. I follow after Jesus learning to turn neither to the right or to the left. Then I smell a sweet aroma; this scent reminds me of Angel Food Cake. I open my mouth in faith and take a bite of that delicious fare... then I continue to follow Jesus wanting more of what He has for me; because I find Him to be most delicious and nutritious all at the same time! S.E. Clark 2015