I’m Doing It

I’m going to stomp my aching feet. The pain reminds me of my purpose. The popping of my shoulders when I lift is the percussive result of powering through pain. I don’t care how red my eyes are. When I reach what I’m working for, my eyes will heal. They will rest on the result rather than straining for the “if”.


Tonight, I’m awake.  I am thinking about the future because I cannot control it, and also because I can.  I have tried to steer my course before.  Sometimes I have failed, and sometimes I have succeeded.  So why lose sleep over it?  Because it’s stirring me.  I am very, very awake. I am awake because an idea is calling me and my response is pivotal to my future.  Is God…

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