Alone.
A place where I find myself time and time again.
A moment to release the cares of life and take hold of something much greater.
Alone.
A season where I am ever so still with an internal rumble of anticipation. Preparing my spirit for a revelation so clear it can be seen by the world.
Alone.
An arena where I can find peace for my broken heart and joy in my low places.
Alone am I, away from all, but never lonely.
Alone.
Set apart, but never separated, here I stand with you.