Spencer Wilhelm

Faith

Leap!

The small precipice you stand on

Is a pebble to the mountain

In front. 

Though you\'ve strained, stretched

Life, searching for refreshed success,

The summit\'s peaked.

Begin.

Leap.

 

13 years trekking the trail

As a small candle, lighted to fail.

Tuning, burning low to the earth with every hail-

-Storm which surges forth,

And every wind, breeze, and breath.

Only in perfect conditions did you find success.

Leap!

Trust in me, as I want to trust in you. 

I\'ve brought you this far, don\'t be blue

But rejoice at the choice of going further,

Deeper, towards depths unimagined in your flame.

Now, don\'t flare up bright, but burn deep

Cores, red hot with devotion, unquenched

By the storms of this world, but fed,

Longing to be ripped through to shreds, 

Just to stand back unshaken, grounded in me.

Leap!

 

I won\'t push you over the edge,

But the winds will keep blowing stronger.

The details you\'ve seen me cover, 

Now all you must do is

Leap.