π Eleanor – “Wherever You Lead Me"
π Lady Eleanor – “ Wherever You Lead Me" Where the Sea Still Speaks The sun was rising like a hymn across the horizon when Lady Eleanor walked the shoreline, her heart full of questions. The teaching job inland still tugged at her thoughts. Could she really leave her ocean home — the place where God had shaped her prayers, her stories, her ministry? As she walked, she whispered, “Lord… what would You have me do?” A hermit crab scuttled across her path, dragging its borrowed home like a tiny traveler. Eleanor knelt, smiling. “Tell me, little wanderer… should I leave the sea?” In her imagination, the crab peeked out and replied, “I move when I must… but I always carry home with me.” Eleanor laughed softly. “Even you know how to travel without losing who you are.” A seagull swooped overhead, calling out as if joining the conversation. “Should I leave this beautiful place?” she asked aloud. The gull circled once, then cried, “The sky is wide… but the sea still sings belo...