Becoming

Hum

Every step takes me somewhere new.

I cannot go where I have been;

Always, always, I am building who I am

With the materials around me,

Discarding this,

Reworking that,

Becoming.

The road little matters,

For it is what I do with it

That will bring me

One step at a time

To my Destiny.

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Faith Will Give You Wings

snowstorm

When visibility is poor

you have to trust

the destination

keyed into your GPS;

flying blind

in a snowstorm

will always involve some level of

fear

but if you rely

on your instruments,

your faith

will

give you

wings