Sometimes it is in the middle of the journey where we realize why we left home.
Sometimes it is in the middle of a prayer where we discover what we are praying for.
Sometimes it is in the middle of our life where we finally know why we were born.
And sometimes it is in the middle of writing a verse where we understand what we want to say.
It is time to honor the middle of things because all things are always in the middle of something.
Fear not what will come tomorrow and do not mourn what has passed on.
We are now in a place where we have wisdom from our past, yet, we anticipate the wonders to come.
We are standing in the middle of everything because we ARE the middle of everything.
This is my journey,
— Nate Long “Owl”
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