Do you ever feel like you’re on the verge
of something new,
something that could potentially be
more you;
something that lets the world see
who you really are?
But the inner waters are choppy
because you don’t know how far
the boat will be pushed out;
the thought of titanic waves scares you,
and the thunder might clout,
but you knew
that you were too big for the shore—
for why else did you ask for more?
You were heard by the songbird
that flew overhead,
and your plea bled
into the ears of the One.
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