Reconfiguring.

Maybe Everything you have seemed to come against you was not to prevent you.  Was never to put you back or keep you out.  

What if this time is not for drain but to receive.  To be remade.  To let you let you again.

What if this is not a dead-end but a dock.  To see your bigger strokes.   To let in a new affection and desire.     How else could we get ready to receive it?   
Now I"m letting in your gaze. 

because you don't wanna reassure us in any trite way. So  You're not really after our mind.  You're after our posture. You want our view to change.

Now I'm starting to see you I started to see how things are returning. 

When you come in at the last

Some times it seems you to prefer to come in at the last.  After we thought the Play was supposed to start or the next Act was supposed to give us that scene change.  How when everything seems to fall apart and still You come in at the last, right when everything is frayed, walking in with our best and most perfect piece.  There you are already wearing our studs.  Not clever or going over it, but just wanting to give us things back that mattered.  Wanting to trade us for the very things that could help us win.

Now God you are reconfirming. You are reconfirming what you want.  

So you're pulling us out of undertow.  So I will not be capsized.    What other way would you be release it?    

Because you don't let us down.