Waiting

May you release

the need to shape

every hour into a

tool of ephemeral

expectation.

May you be here

for what is.

No tests.

No questions. 

No answers.

No score. 

No imagined version

of yourself that is a

success of failure.

Just you, alive to both

the beauty and the pain

hidden inside the structure

of this world that is

each moment God’s

Amen.