Tuesday, January 19, 2010

But Rock Me Gently


I need to slow down. I mean seriously. Why am I rushing?

And then, in the midst of my haste, I make rash decisions and partake of the cup of rash emotions.

These are the times when I dream of someone rocking me gently.

I've learned that facades are far more prevalent and closer to home than we'd like to imagine. I've also learned that miracles are only a mere suddenly away.

The discomfort of the waiting. That is why I squirm. But at least I've learned that redemption is never too far behind.

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