Deep.
Stirring.
Empty and full.
They know the mountains that surround them not as boundries but as their closest friends.
On their side,
fighting with them.
They walk the roads their own hands carved into the mountain, knowing they were the ones that hold back the jungle.
Shouting.
Declaring.
We do have power,
The rest of the world may not know we exist but– we will know.
We will make the very earth know.
Curiosity.
Endless hope.
Knowledge of something
Something
Yes, there in their eyes
Portals
They draw in and they pour out.
Both. Equally.
Powerful.
Hunger– connected to the eyes of the very God above.
A curiosity.
How did we find him in a land where He was not
How did he reach us
He loves us. He sees us. He knows us.
Humility.
Determination.
The knowledge of a destination far better than this.
An ability to see the world from Someone else’s eyes.
In a country bound by darkness, lost and unseen.
Longing.
We have a duty.
Hold yourself higher, out of your eyes pour out
Grace. Mercy. The Story.
Love
