How many sunrises would you trade
For everything to be alright?
The wind is tearing at your skin
So plant your feet and hold on tight
To all the things that made you laugh,
When heartbeats didn’t hurt,
And all the times you pulled yourself
Up from the dark and dirt.
There’s no such thing as endless pain;
No sacrifices to be made.
The wind will cease and you will rest
And you will find your way again.
can you feel the change deep in your bones?
inquiry for today~ how many moments will reveal themselves to you today?
God ceases to be an object,
and becomes an experience.