coming in waves; relentless and continual
there's no letting up, not yet
big, breathless
pacing
preparation stalks my mind,
teases my soul,
haunts my heart,
it's the constant,
the jealous lover,
vying for attention,
being consumed,
every moment leading up to this.
it's exhilarating and exhausting,
that humble place of mercy and weakness,
when I know what I do,
what I seek,
what I hope,
can only be accomplished by God alone.
it takes bravery to live,
it takes courage to dream,
it takes passion to believe,
and it takes faith to see
what will be.
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