I stood on the precipice of life, God awaiting my arrival on the other side. “I am the bridge,” I said as I stepped out over the unknown, trusting in the unseen, and I flew with angels.
Scribbles upon the pages of life, footsteps along the path, a journey into the unknown, a journey across the abyss.
God waited on the other side….
I stood on the edge of life, in utter darkness, God but a distant pinpoint of light.
Part of me wanted to die, another part wished only to cry and every fiber of my being screamed, “NOW! TAKE THAT STEP NOW!!!”
I’d chosen this path, I’d specifically asked to be purified in the fires of God’s love, I’d asked to be burned to a golden haze, did I expect it to be easy?
Every thought, worry or desire I’d ever had fell into the abyss as I closed my eyes and took that step. Unto the light I floated, it really was as easy as a choice, a new choice.
What did you choose?