Running
For times when everything is enough and still not enough

Runner at heart
But my body stays still
I did manage to move
400 miles away
from what I have known
for the past decade
I left.
I left the responsibilities behind
I didn’t want them anymore
I left.
I left the people behind
I wanted solitude
I left.
I was drained
I still feel drained
I left.
I didn’t want to give anymore
I don’t want to give any more of me!
So I left.
But even here
I feel the urge to run again
Not forever
But temporarily
very far away
from all I know
What is it?
What is it about what I have and know that chases me
What is it?
What is it that I am still looking for?
But I stay still.
I want to reach out
to the last person who made me feel warm
Live in ignorant bliss with him for a little while
But I won’t.
I want to run from this life
and create a whole new one
This beautiful life I have been gifted
And now need a break from
But I won’t run
I won’t call him
I’ll stay put
And wait on you, Lord.
Is my staying still
out of perseverance or fear?
That’s a question
I am not sure I want the answer to
What am I running from?
A life so blissful,
with God the creator
And yet
something feels amiss
You’re supposed to fill me all the way up!
Your bread to keep me full
and take away the desires for all else
Are you calling me to something?
Is that dream resolved
or is it still in progress?
Do I need to be somewhere else but here?
I moved
400 miles away
I am happy
But I’m not.
Did you take your warmth just to make me move?
Or is there something else I’m missing?
Lord, why are you quiet?
Lord, please say something!
Lord, are you there??
I am happy
But I’m not
I'm content
But I’m not
I’m missing something
But I’m full
Lord, why are you quiet?
About the Creator
Neo qu'Antrel
I write what I can’t say out loud.
Short stories, reflections, and pieces of prayer.




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