// Change Creeping In//
I feel change creeping at my doorway. She always seems to come when times feel too comfortable. It seems as though life happens in seasons and moves in such a way that pushes us all to change…to feel an uneasy restlessness…a rebirth of some sort. The problem with change is that it can be hard. It can bring up seeds that have been pushed down, deep down, into our soil. Seeds that we’ve wanted to put far away from light. Soil must be worked..and turned..and cultivated to bring new life. Cultivating this soil brings up emotions or thoughts that we’ve tried to bury for so long and exposes them to a new light.
The soil under my feet is starting to turn and the seeds are beginning to reach up towards lightness.
The beauty in change is life will be beautiful and better than before.
“I see the walls, then see them fall
You break through them all
I see you crawl, now you stand tall
Grow and grow till tall
In storm we scream against the stream, our eyes watering
Jump into lakes, the surface breaks
We swim underwater, and our mouths - In tune
We all want to grow with the seeds we will sow
We all want to go with the trees we will grow
We all want to know when we’re all meant to go”