Running in the heat and light
With all lost kisses thrown from high
Basking in the anteroom
Where the earth meets holy sky.
Starts are harder than you think
Sometimes harder than the road
But on we go love’s blessed path
Winding on to home.
Running in the heat and light
With all lost kisses thrown from high
Basking in the anteroom
Where the earth meets holy sky.
Starts are harder than you think
Sometimes harder than the road
But on we go love’s blessed path
Winding on to home.
aaah needed that. thank you, right timing, right poem. 🙂
There’s something I don’t hear too often. Cheers.
It becomes easier after the first step, if you share more quiet moment with Him than with the world, let his nature become your nature and your spirit will blossom and show a new enlightenment to all who see you. Believe and you will receive a pure love that you can share…and you will grow as others grow! Stay strong!
I’ll try.
I like this very much 🙂
Glad to hear it Michael.
Once started, the race unfolds itself in many do-ables.
So true, so very very true. And oh the faith we need when we can only see the next do-able.