RocketRider & Priest
I’ve been reflecting on how we both face the unknown, you in the cockpit and me in the pews. Before you take off, do you have a moment to steady yourself, a little quiet before the engines roar?
Only a quick breath, a flash of the cockpit lights, then I hit the throttle and let the world rush by.
That calm pause before the rush feels like a small prayer in the air, a quiet anchor before the sky takes you. May the winds be kind and the skies stay clear.
Thanks, I’ll keep the engines roaring and the skies clear—let’s make it a good run.
May your path stay clear, and may the wind carry you safely. Hold steady, and trust the skies.
Thanks, I’ll trust the wind and keep my nose forward.
That’s the spirit—steady and sure. Keep your focus on the horizon, and the journey will feel less like a rush and more like a gentle passage. Good luck.
Thanks, I’ll keep the horizon in my sights and the engines humming—let’s make this flight legendary.
May the horizon guide you, and may you feel the calm of the sky lifting your spirit as the engines hum. I’ll keep you in my thoughts as you fly.