picture by nicole sullivan / rise like lions
everything seems to move so fast.
one expectation to another
one dream to another
one heart to another.
everything moves so slowly.
almost too far apart for my heart to feel every bits of it.
one expectation to corruption
one dream to ashes
one heart to nothing.
it's not a bad feeling.
but, it's not the most glorious feeling either.
i should have already known that i will stumble,
after feeling the breeze from the bottom ground.
His promise says that His hands will uphold me.
and so i will never fall.
i believe that. i do.
even though i feel like i'm so close to the ground,
His hand is closer, than ever.