I wander no more.

I wander no more.

What a wonder.

I no longer wander, aimlessly, wondering where I fit, who I fit with, why I don’t fit.

I wander no more.

I no longer roam, tirelessly, seeking a group to call my own.

I wander no more.

I no longer rush about, looking for love in people, in places, in things.

I no longer wander.

I no longer look for myself in my efforts, in my job, in what I have, in what I do not have.

I no longer wander.

I am now:

Settled.

Stablished.

Secure.

In, Him.

In, Life.

In, me.

All the rest, as they say, will come out in the wash.

I have yet ONE life to live.

I shall live it.

I SHALL live it with INTENTION.

I shall love in it.

I shall love INTENTIONALLY.

I shall hope in it.

I shall allow my yipppppeeees to yippppee as long and as loud as they like.

I shall rejoice.

I shall remain hopeful no matter what comes, what is here, or what decides to leave my life.

Yes, wander no more do I.

I am satisfied.

With me.

That, beloveds, is more than enough.

Be encouraged.

You are loved.

As am I.

gloriously here,

Cassandra

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