We're sometimes in a place where everything is moving along smoothly and it's a glorious feeling. You might note that the pace is
brisk, yet comfortable.
brisk, yet comfortable.
There's nothing quite like "owning" those moments. When I'm contented with the people around me or circumstances seem to turn from confusion to possibility, it's devine.
Somewhere however, things are dark and torturous. Pain and uncertainty rob
your senses, dull hopes, and crush
dreams you've held so dear.
Give up then if the strength for forgiveness, patience to love, and a realization that
time may never allow you to heal
due to circumstances beyond
your control, are in place.
Trust me; the time to lie down, slip away
from the sunshine, from the care of
strangers or prayers, from your pain
is not today; it's never that time.
Look up and get up.
Someone needs
you.
That someone might be a child.
Somewhere however, things are dark and torturous. Pain and uncertainty rob
your senses, dull hopes, and crush
dreams you've held so dear.
Give up then if the strength for forgiveness, patience to love, and a realization that
time may never allow you to heal
due to circumstances beyond
your control, are in place.
Trust me; the time to lie down, slip away
from the sunshine, from the care of
strangers or prayers, from your pain
is not today; it's never that time.
Look up and get up.
Someone needs
you.
That someone might be a child.
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