Tuesday, September 29, 2009

shuffle shuffle shuffle

each sweet taste of peace is followed by tart worry.
i'm trying (really) to trust, to breathe
trying to shuffle my feet fast across the air so as not to fall mid jump

they got my visa app and documents, processed the payment.
now i wait.
again.

1 comment:

  1. oh, how true! how much DOES my soul knows it! I like to think everytime that THIS time I will trust forever... but then there I am again, striving to keep afloat forgetting that it is Him that carries me through

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