forgiven on a Tuesday

Maybe my calling is different and maybe that's OK. Maybe I'm allowed to do the things that I love, the way that I like. Maybe I can let go today and start over. Maybe I can trust that everything will work out even when I'm not in control. Maybe I can believe just enough to take a step toward my dream. Maybe my prison is an illusion. Maybe grace is at work here and now.

And beauty is at work in this song by Illiyun...