It feels like time and direction are moving quickly,
dragging me along,
tearing me from where i am,
to where i truly want to be.
I was not totally prepared
and yet i am.
A contradiction?
Change is constant,
it never stops.
The passage of time is constant,'in out minds
and yet,
inevitable.
What do we do with this time we have?
I think
and pray.
For years,
I always tried to be a doer
and had difficulty "being".
I may have learned a portion of that lesson,
for now i am off again
and those i leave behind,
miss me.
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