Through a tunnel of snow we flew
Gasping and exhilarated
Across the edge of a cliff
With ourselves and all
We were floating – We had wings
We never knew existed
(they say they’re always there just waiting for a leap of faith)
And that was just it
A leap of faith we had just taken
Into the air racing like bullets
Drifting, flying freely to a shrine
Where “Importance” and “Meaning” live
With a cloud of snow behind us
We rush through and into and are surrounded by the warmth of understanding
This is extraordinary!!
How could we have ever known all these things
If not for a leap of faith?
Life. Death. Eternity and especially, the Miracle of Wings
