Hammers hold the nail.
Release is hard and sometimes slow.
Find your anchor first,
Letting the rest follow,
Then you can walk on air.
As a lighter step follows,
The bigger picture will reveal in time.
Angels take it light as a feather,
Nothing to pull them down,
Follow their path. ~me
"I had been trying to smooth these stones
Thought I could make my way alone." ~ "I had been hiding behind these stones
Thought I'd be well enough alone." ~ "I had been running still You pursued
I watched you move each heavy stone. The thorns around me torn Your skin
But you kept coming through
'Cause you won't leave well enough alone" ~Christine Dente
