Fly Away

21 November 2013

Tired. Miserable. Cold. I wish I could push everyone and everything away into a deep, horrible dungeon. I stop myself. What am I thinking? I'm supposed to be an example to others, a good example. I slump down. This has been a horrible day.

arms outstretched to the sky. face tilted skyward. wind blowing furiously. peaceful. quiet. the calm before the storm. standing on the rock.
i tried. wanted to. always been turned down. it feels like failure...but now....let's fly away

...I said, "Oh, that I had the wings of a dove! I would fly away and be at rest... Psalm 55:6 

Let's fly away, you and me, someplace where no can reach...



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