Through the Wilderness
I stood completely still, frozen with indecision. Should I go left or right? Finding myself all alone, I couldn't see over the walls all around me and had no clue which path would lead me to safety. If I had only stayed with the others it would be simple, but in my curiosity I couldn't help but wander. It seemed as though I would never find my way out. Stuck in a labyrinth of dirt and corn, the fear that the others had left me behind and forgotten me started to consume me. It was only a moment before a friend found me and I once again reunited with our group. My panic was only for a small moment, yet the same fear I experienced in that corn maze is one I again wrestled with only a short while later. One of our weekly chapel services for school rolled around, and our speaker talked about the name of God, the Hebrew word comprised of the letters Yod He Vav He, which we commonly see as YHWH. It was considered so holy that no one was even supposed to utter it and a differ...