Saturday, April 04, 2009
Here I stand,
Alone amidst an obsidian sea,
Waves crashing on the shore behind me,
And in front of me: an endless horizon.
My shadow reminds me of my past failures,
but that, too, is behind me.
Alone with my Maker, I breathe the briny air
It's as if He created this moment for me.
The events that led up to this moment are a distant memory -
Here and now, I bare my soul to the Lord, and it is all that matters.