that's the thing

and then sometimes I find myself f a l l i n g down around myself.

how strange- 

how strange indeed.

roll the dice, melt the fire,

burn the ice. 

I'm not sure if things are getting easier or if I'm just getting better at ignoring things.

but that's the thing 

//about laying on my bed

//about taking a deep breath

//about remembering His presence

//about this weird thing and these pieces we hold in our hands

of each other.