crossing

i am crossing over the great divide that has kept me from serenity

the fear of letting go has had me under its spell

my hands are tired and as i ease my grip something is happening in my mind

the notion that i knew the way is drifting away and it is being replaced with a confidence that everything will end the right way

perhaps not as i imagined it, but that seems to be okay,for the little progress i have made has paid great dividends already

fear of the unknown kept me on my side, the hope of peace and communion with my Creator lured me to His side