How I Pray In Flight

In Flight *** Husband, on alert To any change in my every breath — My darling, my caretaker, so Always concerned — As you sit there across from My perhaps sleeping — during these long hours — I wonder Do you ever wonder where I am? Do you see how I have traveled With my soul — far? Far. Does the glinting line of my tears Give any hint? Does your heart call out for Search parties To trample, to poke through the dried leaves Of my journals — recorded journeys — and then go on to investigate Evidence of my years of unstoried flights That I hope your soul will come to join, To a touch Divine. Prayer sends Glory’s tears to run over Onto my pillow. Do not fear, I journey far Beyond valleys and mountains In music — Leaving trails of breadcrumbs As directed by the Holy Spirit... So meant To follow. Follow. — I am not here. Selah. ————————————————- (c) sally young eslinger 7/2022 From the original 2020 Thanks be to God…