Strength
Unsure , ripentive?
Times are getting harder, searching
for ridemtion.
Hunted by the past no where to run
except stand firm and face your fear.
The closer it comes the scareder you
are. Having thoughts of bailing but
what good has that brought you this
far.
And just as your fear is about to take
a hold of you a light shines brighter
then you've ever seen. The light
comes from inside you. When you
look up fear is wearing its on
reflection. Iv never seen such fear
before.
Standing there I wandered what had
happened. I suddenly felt a heavy
weight come off my shoulders and
when I look up again its my mom
looking at me with a wide smile and
tears in her eyes.
I understood there and then that im
forgiven not only by other's, but I
was finally able to forgive myself.
Copyright © Margarita Chebukina | Year Posted 2014
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