The Path
Are we are everything we have ever done or are we are our own futures? Memory is our friend; if we treat it kindly it will return the favor. If our memory is abusive, let’s alter the perspective of our glance. After all, we were young, ignorant, proceeding without the map we are creating today. When discouraged, look back at the path we travelled to get here. We have arrived at an amazing place. The mountain we climb is presently encased in clouds. What lies beneath? Allow ourselves to dream. The glory of setting a path is that we still have a place to walk when we become exhausted and confused. One foot in front of the other, then our well-deserved rest. Aren’t we stronger than we give ourselves credit for? Mantra: “I am strong”
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