I do not want to chase a life that is not mine. I want to flow like water down a mountain. Stretch myself unite myself with more streams and rivers traversingΒ Β their way down to the ocean.
I do not want a life that is not mine. Mine is good enough; grace is my guide. I close my eyes and it leads me through the pointy rocks of dogma and through the curving shape of time.
What is for me will flow to me like water; this is the nature of things.
Someday I will reach the sea like everyone else, but I want to do it in good company