Fading.

A sense of place.
Purpose.
Direction. 

Even when you might see a vague, but very real picture.

The tools to keep you going.
To continue the drawing beyond outlines and creating space.
They are so vital…so necessary.

I now understand why community is more than just a group of people.
More than a gathering.

Equipped individually. Gifted and flawed in unique ways…

Yet, incomplete when left alone.

Only fully flourishing when drawing people together.

But, hold fast! 

A renewed sense of gratitude. Understanding. 
Only fuels the future. 

Your grace…is enough.

Always creating hope. 

Move me into place.