Much can be said for in “between” Not here, not there but just so now It’s in the journey, as we go Learning, growing, wondering how
We discover here a new better outlook To walk, to pause, to quietly abide Gaining perspective where we are found Misty vales, plains, or vistas wide
Not always content when in “between” It can be worrisome and most unsettling So, draw a slow breath and look above Seek calm, gather peace, to cease fretting
Each day, each moment, is life itself Time moving, ever turning in this place And God’s Son who came between Precious treasure… full of grace