At what point do you stop believing what you see
and reach for the golden ring that passes by each waking turn?
At what point do you grasp at the straws that lie scattered at your feet
and build with them a mansion spun in gold?
At what point do you take the stars and toss them wild to the wind
to wish on them the million dreams that fall in a twinkling shower before your eyes?
Is it possible that simply trying to see with new eyes
might be all it takes to
reach beyond hope
dance beyond dreams
and live beyond every obstacle that jumps out like a monster in a long and lonely night?
And so with heart in hand, and bravely or not,
you wrestle with demons, and find solace in sunsets, and count all the bleating sheep that wander past your sleepless nights
… And you walk on.
Over the ups and the downs. Through the ins and the outs. Past the rights, and forgiving the wrongs
…. you walk on.
With each weary step, every unsure nudge, and all the inevitable stumbles along the way
… you walk on.
And you look for his footprints on the narrow, dusty trail.
And you listen for his small, still whisper in each rage storm.
And you reach for his hand that reaches to you
… and you walk this Calvary Road together
finding that, somewhere along the way
– in the pit of your deepest fear and in the corner of your furthest dream –
you begin to taste the sweetness of this gentle Truth:
You are right where you are supposed to be
– tethered to His love forever –
with new eyes to see.
A big shout out to Mor, Jenson Lee, Tim Parkinson and Lee (Shoothead), all @ Flckr Creative Commons respectively.