A Long Time. A Short Time.

Release me. 
Release me. 
Rapids that pull me in, 
currents that take me down to the edge between 
who I am and 
who I am. 
 I walk the journey, 
I step into the water alone, 
but not. 
 I run to the middle of the rocks, 
hoping to be swept up, 
swept in, 
by something more powerful and then 
I notice the ripples I make. 
 Today is a good day to swim. 
 Today is a good day to swim...into grace.