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a solace in running, in moving, a restlessness i find in my veins, that i never thought was there. away from the past two weeks that have been jam-packed with the way my life has unfolded, of tiresome and awesome, intertwined into the rhythm of the day. the blessings are numerous and the roots are spreading and digging deeper... into a wordless underground the spring of ever-rushing joy. but i am overwhelmed, and i need some quiet, to put my shoulder to a plow and push till i break a healthy sweat in silence, save for the stray bird and the sound of wind through a hollow stem of grass. to fall into a pace with the rhythm of a work, that asks fully for my attention and none of my heart. what of the heart? no questions. no more questions. i am dropping the present for a breath of the past. i have been wrong i have been wronged i am still here though, and grace is setting me free. i am becoming who i was meant to be. and the road is rocky, but God knows, oh how he knows, it is so worth trying. Labels: faith, homecoming, musing, personal, summer |