06/05/2026
Aviation Runway
When the journey seems far away…
Stand still
You might already be on a runway.
See,
Planes don’t rush the sky.
They wait…
Engines trembling with patience.
Because distance—
Is not conquered by wish,
But by momentum.
You call it delay,
Heaven calls it alignment.
You see empty ground,
But pilots see direction.
And that long stretch before takeoff?
It’s not punishment
It’s preparation.
Throttle up.
Because when it’s time
You won’t crawl into destiny…
You’ll launch.
So don’t fear the distance.
Even the greatest flights
Start with a quiet roll
On an ordinary runway.
