Sometimes, the call is like a burning bush
setting your heart on fire with passion.
You race, you go, you change, you act.
You are driven to respond, to fulfill, to minister.
the call is like a gentle whisper from the Beloved
filling your spirit with peace.
You ponder, you discern, you plan, you wait.
All the while, knowing you are not stuck
you are the caterpillar
engaging in the intentional work it takes
to unfold your wings gently and
burst forth with new life.