challenge #25: something you’re currently worrying about.
light, like a leaf in the wind. weighted by nothing other than the sweet morning dew. almost weightless, only weighted by the heaviness of self. no extras. no bags to carry. bright eyed, optimistic, no bags beneath these eyes. these eyes that see above the hills ahead, and don’t stare down at the valleys below. no longer turning back to see the hell that we rose out of, but looking forwards and reaching for the promises of Heaven. i’m reaching for Heaven. my eyes are on Heaven, so I have nothing to worry about..