dive in, dive deep

be near, be here

It’s like you are standing at the back of the platform waiting for your train to arrive and you looked up to It’s like you are standing at the back of the platform waiting for your train to arrive, and you looked up to check the time your train arrived. Just then, people started to push past you, and you try to make your way out of it until you reach the door you realized it just closed. Sometimes you are in a situation where things are moving on their own – life is moving forward, and your mind, body, and soul seem to can’t keep up. Is it just me? Or have you ever feel the need to take a grip on something or at least lay your back onto a wall, but it’s just an open space? You’re just there standing, trying to process and balance yourself, silently praying for someone to offer a hand or their back for you. It’s not like I don’t see or feel that God is my refuge and rock, don’t get me wrong. If there’s someone who’d save me in an instant from that crowd, it would be Him. It’s just that it feels different (not that it’s a better feeling – but all the more making it better) to know that someone would take your hand and pull you altogether. Somebody who would dive in and dive deep to reach you.