While I struggle to build my earthly identity,
I have overlooked the person I aspire to be
when I come face to face with God.

I desire to be strong and rich,
to live at the pinnacle of my dreams.
But how much poorer could I be
chasing all this ephemeral glory?

Have I forgotten to envision life like Mary?
Where the hungry are filled with good things,
the rich are sent away empty,
and the proud of heart are routed.

I have missed the treasures of love, humility, and grace
in pursuit of transient laurels in life's race.