this morning #1737.
this morning, before i headed to church, i decided to continue this brand new tradition of giving you the daily gift of the written word in the form of a poem of sorts. i hope that i’m not being too forward by doing so again. you see, for me, love, in its current form, as decided by society, is a bit of a cliche. this is my way of breaking away from that abyss. i will say this: in the dynamic light of our lives, our love shines bright. a prism refracting a full spectrum for millions of miles across the sky. you & i. our vibrant vibes across space & time. our hands touch. electric sparks. part lifeblood. part danger. part of god’s great plan. if we can, we’ll sow our love & plant it in the earth. watch its worth grow & grow until we know it’s ok for us to go.