I would so much rather
spend my days—
speaking and writing and traveling—
—instead I stay grounded, anchored.
I am teaching–
His ways— and yearning
for a day that will come— like lightning— unraveling—
Me, so much sooner than I realize- I will be reaching
the everlasting promised land—
No longer dreaming of the days where I would rather be
— no, instead— I will hear and taste—bow down— breathe— inhale— His glory.