you can do this
truth pursues me
through the cracks in the sidewalk
refusing to die
or lie
or be denied
like a lazy
hazy
crazy
day
truth
sometimes
dances with the breeze
tickling my face with feathers
at other times
hurricane winds blow me down
sucker punching me in the gut
like an invisible boxer
intent on one thing
opening my eyes
expanding my humanity
never leaving me to my own devices
stretching my souls edges
challenging my comfort zones
while making me ever-more-comfortable in my own skin
allowing me to step, by baby step,
another inch or two into the mystery of grace
one day I know I’ll fit
into the sparkly shoes
I’m here to fill…
don’t worry…
you will too
🔹
AL
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