Moments without fear

I feel the balance returning to me. In the wake of all that was, and in the return to all that is, I can begin to find peace within the present moment. My life looks like hunger and desire, and my heart fills with love as sands do the hourglass. Day by day, grain by grain, all that is, is all that I am.

I am not who I ought to be,

I am not who I want to be,

I am not what I will be,

But I am grateful,

That I am better than I used to be.

Today I focus, on the fine art of friendship, leaning with intent and sorrow into a man who’s dedicated to the truth and in service of all his brothers and sisters, shedding a single tear for the little boy in the batman shirt that must be left behind.

Surely your influence exceeds your comprehension.

  1. timwilkins posted this
07.11.11 @ 22:02 | Permalink