Sunday, March 27, 2005

Currents

Built up all around me. No place for vision to see what is ahead. Distractions. Lights, colours, people. Alone, yet you are near. What is the plan, the direction. I know this is your will, yet i can't yet see the bud opening to reveal the steps. However when i breath in deep closing my eyes from around i feel your touch. The swallow swoops. Simplicity crys out. Lord i desire you - please overwhelm me. Let your protection be as a wind that envelops never cesing....Take my feet, i will follow your direction.

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