Walk this path until you find that you can’t anymore
Walk this road until you find it doesn’t have an end or a purpose
It doesn’t lead to anywhere you want to know
Walk this way until your very essence cries out to STOP
Walk blindly until you can’t pretend anymore that you can’t see—don’t see.
Run toward what waits for you like you know it won’t leave until you get there
Run for the prize that we can all lay hold of
The one that leads you to what you need to know
Run onward until your very essence cries out DON’T STOP
Run in the light of whose existence you can’t deny—can’t explain away.
Fly in the fruit of the arrival
Fly upward to the intended you
The one that you always hoped to meet, to know
Fly on until your very essence cries out CAN’T STOP
Fly to the One that is there—waiting, loving, waiting.
Walk, Run, Fly
Just get there.