I can feel the energy of the words
as I write this title
as well as the weight they carry
It's the energy of life and
living from a place of intention
It's the way I wake up every morning
It's what I lay aside every night
It's having a purpose even when
I'm not certain what that is
It's the solid ground within
where seeds are sprouting
It's even the doubting middle of the night voice
that must be hushed back to sleep
It's what my heart knows to be true
even when my mind says otherwise
And I love that I get to be all these parts of me
driven by the intensity of resolve
in living this fearsome and
amazing life.
Don't you?
