move

It matters not whether the feet move the mind, or the mind move the feet,
(or whether we have feet to move or eyes for perception at all)
but that there's capability for motion. 

Blood gets pumped, wind shifts, neurons travel - not of their own accord.

Experience births perspective - how insightful when it's fresh!

Move us Spirit, however you will.  When we're heavy and dull and stationary as rocks, getting stepped on is a gift. 

Though your waters wear us away, we're shaped.

Though a hammer pound us, we are freed from what once held us back.

Though ground into sand, the ocean is ours to travel freely.

Though stepped on again, we're carried to new places.


Move us, that we may see more of You.