Novice, a word that negates experience, knowledge, merit – capability under suspicion. I novice myself frequently, as if vulnerability is a sideline and humility commands
Hunger churning, excitement building, heart expanding… Breathing the thrill, opening to possibility, Spirit revealing… Receiving blessings, clarifying vision will engaging Trusting process believing in self
Autumn winds fevered – constraint not an option when fierce Winter follows. (For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: fever/ fierce)
Knee-deep wading in electric yellow waters of mud-laden stream the coveted prize – a mutated version – Christ’s fish hovers arms reach away – have
Unsettled, worry’s guest – change binds me, spineless… this waiting is venom, caution enticing, pursue transformation, big, small – and diversion to eliminate the parasites.
The gap widens – the life I’d envisioned washed away by current reality – widening span. I need a bridge – expansive enough to carry