Those golden moments

Like the sun, 

The spotlight of spiritual well-being 

 Is always moving. 

For every day the light seems to hit just right; 

For every day we know we’re in the zone, 

Following the path we were born to follow, 

There will be many more where we feel 

Lost or confused, 

 Abandoned by the very hope 

That brought us to this place, 

Yet still we bow our heads 

And lean into that silent space, 

Knowing those golden moments 

Are worth the wait.