As I move into a time of great unknown
I wait within the restless in-between
To see a sign of seeds that you have sown
Often times I lose myself in worry
Thinking of the times that are to come
But when I sit in anxiousness and doubt
I realize that it's you I'm running from
So fill me head to toe with patient spirit
For I am yours to hold and mold and keep
Help me to be present in this journey
As I tend my humble crop for you to reap
-C. O'Connell-
Just Be.
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