
We find ourselves in the realm of opportunity.
to me
It’s quiet here with the sun down
thinking of what you mean to me.
.
What words could I give for how I’ve been through all my nights and days?
Your love remains, though I’ve been different here before.
Always, it’s still me.
.
It’s quiet here with my head down
thinking of what you mean to me.
Somewhere
Here
I persist
I love
I see
The light of all worlds reaches me
.
There
I’ll know
I’ll forgive
I’ll wait
before I go again
.
Now I am, then I’ll be
Somewhere
between here and there
what’s asked
Faith is what’s asked
as we set forth through the waves of Providence
met with trials, signs and clarity
where at last we find God
a glimpse
Familiarity
a glimpse of eternity
the edifier
Who may I become
bearing uncertainty as I peer into the abyss
before I leap beyond the bounds I’ve known
into a realm which requires more
.
I cannot see where I might fall
should I ever hit the ground
but still I jump, confident within
for this is the will of the edifier
when wonder returns
It’s up to us to choose
to give more when it’s easy
to be more when it’s not
to be there in the moment when wonder returns
Quiet
Where does your mind go when you sit quiet, not thinking of yourself?
Unbound from the seat of sin, we rise towards aspiration.
There is no effort, only ease in seeing what we might find.
Here hope awaits, the golden prize graced by clear minds’ eyes.
sub specie aeternitatis