There will be days in which you will want to throw your hands in the air and scream "I give up!" Some months will be spent with a bent spine and only your toes barely connecting to the ground. I know this love. I know because I have been at the bottom, the middle and even on top. My journey has consisted of all places in between the craters of these valleys so high. 

But listen. Do you see the sun setting over the hills? All the vast hues of indigo and violet. The artsit painting the sky is God, your creator. A piece and spark of Him is inside of you. And if you dont beleive in God, know that you are as big as the sky. You climbing this very mountain is a gift to cherish. This life. These feet and tiring legs. Your worn soul. I know. I have been there. I am there today. 

I reminded myself. I remind you. You are a mountain. And mountains don't ever stop standing.

With Love,


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