Blues. Bottled up. Distracted.
Not the best of days.
Thank you for the company.
And the soup cheered me up a lil. Haha.
Wanted to run away from the cosmopolitan city.
To steer clear the lights, the buzz, the 'I's.
To the beach for a breeze.
I looked up. Only a few sparkling ones.
With the moon and clouds as their companions.
"Do not let me be limited."
The spread of the sky.
The greatness, the vastness of who YOU ARE.
The wind that brushes.
To blow away the dust and the dirt.
I have never walked on water...
But At Your Word Lord...








