"There never seems to be enough of these fleeting, catch it while you can, rushing by at light speed, elusive, whisper-like moments...."
Trusting the time that feels lost to the wounds of the past
will be redeemed.
Praying for the moments I might have missed
to be revealed.
Knowing in my heart its never too late to begin
with this one moment.
Choosing to bring all of what was and is of me
into this present hour
Believing the time that is yet to come
will arrive with possibility
Embracing the One who was, and is, and will yet be
woven through all that is time