Here’s a poem I wrote.
Right Here, Right Now
I wish I was,
where I was,
when I was,
wishing I was here.
Back when right here
felt far away,
when I thought true peace lived
somewhere else,
maybe in the future.
I didn’t know then
that I’d one day stand
right here,
in the middle,
of the life I prayed for.
Still tired.
Still learning.
Still carrying weight.
But I’m here.
And maybe that’s the whole point,
I spent so much time reaching
that I forgot to arrive.
So tonight,
I’ll do my best to stay
where my feet are,
right here, right now.
I’ll let that be enough.
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Merry Christmas ❤️
Everyone in the family is sleeping, and I wanted to hop on here real quick to share this with you, I hope it provides you with some thought of intention and presence, right here right now. That’s where we are meant to be.
Lord, I pray for joy for you and your family, the joy announced at Jesus birth, good tidings of great joy, and the peace of Christ in your home. Amen.


