Whatever
It's a crossroads. Again.
You stand in the wide open place.
No road signs.
No destination known.
And you find the word,
"Whatever", escape your lips
in prayer.
Sometimes the road ahead
is clearly marked
and with confidence,
you spring forward.
He spoke and you just know.
Sometimes there is a ridge
and you must take
a leap of faith.
Promises are there
to catch us if we fall.
Sometimes there is a crossroad
and no further
until you pray
and catch a vision.
And sometimes
you hear Him whisper,
"Just sit right here
and enjoy the view with me".
It's a peculiar and mysterious thing -
this life of faith.
You think it's one thing
but it may altogether be another.
We think so often it's the grandeur
but found the prestige
was just a mirage.
And yet He continues to lead
and to guide and to teach us.
It's whatever.
It's whatever He wants.
It's "not my will but yours be done."
And He takes your hand.
Together you walk.
And you look in His eyes,
you see the expression on His face.
You feel the beat of His heart
through His hand you hold.
Whatever.
It was never the destination.
It was and has always been
His desire and longing
simply to be together.
And together you share in His joy.
Come what may.
It is WE now -
You and I.
Wherever.
Does it even matter?
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