Fragile

Life seems to me right now fragile. Not in an "I'm scared it's going to break" kind of way. But a fleeting, precious kind of way.

I don't want to lose out on it - any of it. Every part of my being hums with anticipation. This is it. Can you feel it - the gentle vibrations? Can you hear it - the tinkling of chimes all around? There is purpose here.

I can feel my arms open wide, spread out like wings for flight. And I'm twirling. Twirling in the hope of what my Creator has purposed and prepared. Twirling in the light of His promises. Twirling in the moment that stills and captures my heart. The briefest flash. Love.

Still. Take a moment. Breath. Rest. Glory.