Still.
I feel the ripples.
Echo through my heart.
The darkness is met.
And spoken to.
Mourning the dreams and expectations I had for my life.
Surrendering the peace I've found in surrender and serenity.
One day at a time.
Free. Still. Blessed.
In a posture of Eternal Joy and Revelation.
Thank you, Jesus.
Yours faithfully,
Qavah.
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