Greg M Cole

Fumbling Toward Faith

Somewhere between what is,

What could be,

What should be,

I lean into a wind called \"future.\"

The trick is to lean hard,

Stay in balance;

Not too far forward

Or you fall through faith;

Not leaning back,

Or you fall into nothingness.

 

Where the Spirit leads me

Is a mystery,

An unknown known,

That unfolds in slow steps

Not yet taken,

But already walked;

As if…

Life is lived backward

From the mystery to the now.

 

 

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