Can't Have One Without The Other

It's not the fear if flying, it's the fear of dying.

Leaving the world--unfinished business--and no one's crying 

In reality we need someone who helps us fly; gain new perspective 

Understand even when things seems bad, we have no clue from what we're being protected

And the things we're being subjected only make us stronger

So when we get him, the heart has already grown fonder

But what if we never reach our destination 

What if we miss our chance what if we miss our blessing?

Not sure that's possible but we have to step out on faith 

Hope the air catches our stride like breathes bait

And when turbulence hits it's more like growing pains

A necessary evil to build resistance. Now we see gains

Strange how point of view changes perception

What we think is the end He deems as conception

Troubled waters isn't the object, but the bridge over it is

Dying is fearful, but to fly is to live. 

My thoughts during my flight to the city of angel. 1-6-16