That moment between each breath. The second between educatio
That moment between each breath. The second between education and knowledge. The whispered wave drawn back and the force of another cresting. It's this infinite space that holds my trust of living and my belief in dying. Reality dawns when I'm driving toward my dream of a place to call home and each road I travel loses faith of where my soul belongs. I've stopped my truck and look around. The only purpose my life will change is the fate from my heartbeat. There is no one from my past present or future that can become my strength and hope. The decision awaits my will to fight. To love myself is my meaning of life.
Hold on with all you have. I offer strength that you gain peace.
I'm fighting so hard. Yet those around me keep shoving me deeper. I pray I make it.
I'm here too. We are here with you as you get through this time. You write beautifully.