Puzzles of leaping adventures

            Dispensing the hurried layers, I shed rapidly into
a form of everyday laughter. Watching as the echoes call
to complete a pattern but a pattern of what? Puzzles
quake to open the mind as the smile spreads wide across
a variation of freckles.

           Did I hope for such an event? No yet here stands
the entrance as I knock to gain acceptance. Cleaerly a
level expressed and pulled tighter. Oh guided by a demand
of movement.

            Still do I continue to spread my wings and join
in flight the serenade of overwhelming joy? Will the
leap of hope bring upon ripples of a skipping stone?
I can only hope, pray that such a moment is released
from the multitude of enjoyment. Oh how the right
company just enhances the experience.

          A sigh falls. The remaining energy just forms simple
paritcles as the idea of the next adventure takes root.
Holding clearly upon a small piece of the grand puzzle.
Watch as it absorbs itself deep. Oh how the greatest parts
of me wonders to have the answers now yet the
understanding I have is that Jehovah will make clear
all I need at this moment, this very millisecond.

         So here I sit in the seconds before an instance of
crowds and longings of patience. Still, though, is the
mind of the step to begin. One baby step at a time
until the leap begs for a chance. So right now I wear my
training wheels until my family and Jehovah knows I
am ready for the journey.

         So will you be watching, helping this little sister too?