It was the was losing a marathon unprepared for
It was the longest hallway, Endless doors
Failed parachutes, falling hard
I have the scars.
It was being thrown out of a lifetimes beating,
Waking up from a nightmare that lasted like a coma.
But it’s the beginning of a beautiful recovery
I have yet to live past the preview my coming attraction,
But I have lived to tell the broken can be reborn
That you can be whole though you’ve been torn
The forgotten can be loved
Testaments exist and live to tell us
Grace given can surpass all we could ever dream of.
Just keep jumping
You’re strong enough now to fail and win anyhow.
Don’t stop jumping……
You’ll get there.
Here’s to the survivors who’s journeys lived past, on and will beyond,
To those frozen in fear,
Just jump and keep on.
We the best.
We’ll get there.
“The more I’m afraid of something, the more I know I have to do it. I figured that out when I was a kid. I can lead a protected life, hiding away from the scary world. Or I can take on the things that scare me the most. The more it might hurt, the more I might die doing it. The more worth doing it must be.”