I love solitary time, in proper amounts.
I do not enjoy feeling alone. Ceilings get lower and minutes get longer.
Real-izing that I'm never alone has taken me years and years. And when it happened it seemed so obvious, I felt it was a "duh-scovery."
My mind has known for a long, long time that I am God's creation. My heart has been a slow study.
And it's the heart that must feel it for it to be true. That's true for me, anyway.
I feel you, God
Everyday you live
within me.
The solitary time, now, is refreshing, refueling. I am not alone.
Neither are you.
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