Chipmunk's Blog
To Touch The Waves and Survive
November 7, 2007The Ocean's Tide
Standing at the edge of a cliff. As I look down, I take a deep breath With one foot hanging above the great abyss below I close my eyes and pray for a lift
As I leap off and free fall I see the razor sharp waves below As I race toward my certain death My mind winds around thoughts of fear
As I begin to wale and cry, I recieve a gift of peace I am not afraid to face the razor sharp waves A hand go belows me and catches me
A hand that embraces me to protect me I trust this gentle hand It takes me to the otherside Where I am taken to my destiny.
---In order to find your destiny, you must leap first. To take the inital leap looks like death but in reality you are breaking free. If we trust this gentle protective hand, it will guide us to the otherside and walk hand in hand with us to our destiny.