Meet Yourself Where You’re At

Every restricted movement feels like running through water. The heaviness of soaked shoes and socks is slowing down progress with increasing difficulty.¬†As the crushing weight of stress and disappointment causes my lungs to burn and my sides to ache I think to myself, ‘I wish this was as easy as it was before.’ With sweat dripping into my eyes I have a revelation: why am I looking back when I’m not going that way?

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