Falling

Falling away from where I was. From where I should be. Who knew it would be so easy? Who knew I could go so far? Seeing where I was, and looking around at where I am fills me with a sense of longing. A longing to be back there, back where things are good, and I know who I am and who I serve. I know what happened, and I know what must now happen. All I need is the strength and the faith to do so.