New Eyes

I know as I grow older my physcial eyes have and will weaken. The eyes to really see, however, are stronger. For close to forty years I have strived to enter the narrow gate and walk on the narrow path. It improves the hindsight, foresight and insight to do so. In front of me I can see Him. To be sure the darkness inside me has many times clouded the path but He appears faithfully just ahead when most needed. Just a glimpse, a yearning, a joy anticipated, mostly a love given and received. Some day.........some day I'll see Him without a cloud in between and eyes, new ones, that will never grow dim but grow wider the longer the gaze is held.
I'm a journeyman and will be till I die.