I used to tell myself that he pushed me off a cliff

i didn’t want to go, it was a forced, detested fall

but the truth is

he held my hand and walked me to the ledge

my vision blurred from tears

i peered over edge

and leaped.

I leaped, knowing that the net would appear

I didn’t know when, or how,  or what it looked like

but I knew I would be caught in the warm embrace of Love

and that I did.

and on the way down, I flapped the little chicken wings I forgot I had

I tapped into my own strength and a lifetime of sacred faith


know what i mean?

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