You

This is grace.

A free fall, leaping voluntarily from the platform into the unknown.
This is faith.
Burning the faulty bridges before new ones have been built.
This is life.
Falling and soaring, all senses on high alert.
This is wisdom.
Walking day by day with eyes fixed upon your face.
This is trust.
Hoping in good gifts though you, for apart from you they are nothing.
This is love.
Passionate. Pursuit.
This is You.
You are love, and in you I will place my hope.