Slipping into the shoe, it fits.
Imagine that, I made it.
Fabricated each shining piece before entry.
This for this, for that in this season.
Set free and capable of everything, I chose to find pleasure in all life brings.
Elevate and promote, progression to prosper, and let it bleed into all things I touch.
Inside and out illumination beyond what I currently see.
Not wrestling against flesh and blood, but step into characteristics and ways of being, until worn by me chronic enough to be a shade of gray inside the shadow it’s casting. I become they? Nay, they become me, in balance all good things that suit me.