“Let the fire fall, let the wind blow, let the glory come down”
Despite all the qualities or “abilities” I tend to possess and what I tend to be, I really desire to be a listener. A seeker, follower, walker, and really, a powerless person. I think there’s a difference between being a speaker and being a talker. But recently, I really wonder if my silence is more truthful than I can ever be. Then I’ll rather just stay, speechless.
In the stillness, You are there.
I’ll fight for You and only You.