Tuesday, May 07, 2013

Trust

What is heard
And what has been said
Are mixed
In the crucible
Of trust.
Where faith falters,
Trust
Where strength fades
Trust
When all the visible
Becomes invisible,
When all that is known
Becomes unknown
Trust.
The path breaks into
The impenetrable
It traverses the chasms
It climbs into the heavens
It calls:
No return,
No surrender
Home is on
The other side
And it calls
Us on.
Trust.



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2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I agree!

I've been learning to trust my instincts and, as I do, my fear diminishes. It's exhilarating. I’m ready!

3:16 pm  
Blogger Unknown said...

I'm getting there.. let's call being readied!

6:54 pm  

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