Lost in contemplation, found in promise. Chaotic in my emotional attempts to surround the perceived enemies of life, at peace in surrender. Raging against systems and voices that seek to conquer the innocent, In Love with the World that God created for me to enjoy. Today we will be on the other side of the lake together. That is enough for me.

Sweating in the toil brought on by disobedience, Watering all the seeds planted and spread before I was even known to mankind. Deceived in my attempt to master reality and time, Conscious of the care and joy given unto me simply for acknowledging God. Trust is found in believing without seeing and reliance upon faithfulness and truth external to my housing.

Challenged by all the perfect catalysts provided for my transformation, meeting them in joy to invite the Holy Spirit. Standing in the midst of enemies far beyond my scope, wrapped in perfect wonder and the characteristics of power beyond their reckoning. No man can even imagine the glory that awaits the faithful.

Learning to love as He loved each of us without qualification or condition, walking in the extraction from hate and toil from my soul. Not in want, sleeping in provision and protection. The gates of glory beyond my mindful sight but not beyond the hope that lies comfortably upon promise. For He is faithful and true to complete this work as I navigate the skinny path bathed in His Light.