Staying present as I engage with the unknown

I hold my pen

and engage

with the unknown.

I have to be present to move with Spirit.

I can’t get ahead of myself.

I can just be in the moment,

making decisions as I go.

Each stroke is a discovery,

each pause, a quiet unfolding.

The path is revealed only as I take it,

a dance of trust between me and the unseen.

I don’t need to know where it leads,

only that I am held by something greater.

My pen moves,

not to control,

but to listen.

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