Keep up, my friend! You seek the flame of the world, but you lose sight of what is ahead; you stare at the sun, but you wonder why your eyes burn. Sweet other, stay attuned to your path! Sing the sweet songs; sparrows call to the heart, swallows chirr in the trees; soften your step and saunter on behind my walk. Come ahead of me now! Remember your guide as you surpass; lead through the mountains and if you lose your way remember I am not far behind.
Theology Student. Writer. Artist.