It takes a spark, an idea, to get a fire going
It takes fuel, a sustaining power, to launch the rocket upward
It takes exhaust, a patient heart, to anticipate what’s to come
It takes time, FIRE and WORK, to move through the unknown
It takes silence, an acceptance, to understand that as we are igniting, launching, anticipating and working, we are only the shell.
The beauty lies within and exposes itself on its terms and with all its splendor.
The Glory is not ours to be had,
it’s all His.
And so begins my newest project,
straight from the raw spots in my heart, my coping mechanism:
to show me later what I’m going through now.