The Invitation…

It was whispered….

Come now, step “into the deep”.

But I’m afraid she said

Step anyway

Slowly

Quickly

Or run

But move forward into everything amazing

Terrifying

Never stagnant

You weren’t born to play in puddles

The ocean is your home

And beyond

Yes it will be lonely

But it will meet the depth in you

And create an answering echo in others

Come, my child…..

Take the first step