How many times,
have I tried to move forward?
How many times,
have obstacles been in the way?
How many times,
have I fallen?
It doesn't matter.
Each time I keep moving,
work through the obstacle,
and rise up again.
There are scars and memories
from each fall...
however, those scars are a shield
to continue with wisdom and love.
:) <3 xoxo
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