Do you have a word for me? Do you have the ky of power that unlocks me and changes these things, that lifts me from despair and the round of the tiredlegs, the tired feet, the trudge through snow, the neighbors thatnever get better. Is there something in you that I an come o, that puts power in the hands of the sons of men o that we can move? I need the tiem of the Christ to be here. I need to do mroe than simply complain. I need to begin to wait in expectation, and mroe than expectation, I need what I expect to finally come here. I need to not be helpless. I need the fire that makes me relentless.

Is there a key to place in my hands that will make me able to change things, able to move things, able to end up where I never imagined?