How quickly can we forget...
That the footsteps taken do lead us forward...
Even though the vision is not clear...
We venture out within the world surrounding us
Taking the chance with the seed of hope planted
So much living is done in the moment
That we may not even realize it until after the fact
Our past being is only a reflection of who we use to be
Strange is the feeling felt...
The person that we once were, may no longer align with the being we are now
Its because we have grown...
Evolving from what and who we use to be
Challenging the obstacles placed in our path
Daily, we become the lessons learned and understood
Time given is the gift we receive
Life is only this one
There is no, “Maybe next time...”
We are the meaning given
A light shinning bright, despite others casting shadows of darkness
Honour yourself...
Communicate...
Fix and repair...
Strength comes from choice and belief
Recover...
Forgive...
Maybe forget...
Heed the warning calling for your attention
Let the ghosts of the past be laid to rest
Keep a weather eye upon the horizon
Recognize the bad weather approaching
Let it come...
And then release the embrace as it tries to hold onto you
Because so many beings are destroyed by another
For reasons and purposes known or unknown
Making us understand the unfortunate fact...
That this is why storms are named after people.
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