Publisher's Synopsis
Walk Beside Me; Hold My Hand Days and years fly by in dreamlike sequence. The world expands, and one's spirit soars. Then, in a moment, it all slows down, and we reach for the strong, firm hand of the one who is walking beside us. Hand-in-hand, as one's step falters and one's eyesight dims, we journey on, knowing that the end is almost in view. There is always someone walking beside us, holding our hand, as we go toward the earth from whence we came.
