I start a subject of worship, something God has placed upon my heart again and again recently. Something I feel I can’t but scratch the surface of. Something I feel like diving into but haven’t the faintest clue how deep the subject waters are. I feel as if I’m placing my self at the edge of a cliff in the dark. Not seeing what all could possible be beneath, i close my eyes and jump. All the while singing and sinking deeper and deeper yet finding more joy and satisfaction with every meter. It’s an adventure for certain.