The light before me, the strength behind me...faith, trust....this great chase ...

I laugh ... the absurdity of the things I do, the tasks, this  season invites me....I myself do not comprehend, the need, the fierce passion. Why? In the quiet of  the night, I asked the heavens. Is this an act of sanity, chasing after a dream which had passed spring and summer and now gone into autumn? And yet the  warmth of Autumn surpass the chills. The heart refuses to be quieten...the desire in earnest burns...I'm powerless ....,  I must ride with the great waves.....and the purpose, it wants of me...