It’s indescribable,
Yet somehow undeniable
For me, as I reflect on where I’ve come
Through all the years and all the weary
Moments. Imperceptible
Has been the silent hum
Of choirs undeterrable
In days of sun or darkness cold and dreary.
Leaves rustle,
Branches bend,
And all the busy, excess bustle
Can fall away to point me toward a blend
Of what my life should always be
And how my soul is most complete.
The winds of change surrounding me
Have brought me back for us, again, to meet.
I wrote this poem a while ago but never shared it, for some reason.
Maybe I was waiting for the right time. Given my recent move to Nairobi,
Kenya, it seems appropriate now. My first month here has felt extremely
busy and hectic, but I've enjoyed it a lot. I'm working with some
wonderful people, and I think we're going to be doing some very
interesting and impactful work together.
