Sometimes life gets difficult.
Press on.
Sometimes we are greatly weighted.
Press on.
Sometimes, it seems, we are followed by a black cloud.
Press on.
Sometimes the pain is unbearable.
Press on.
Sometimes we fear the anger might break us.
Press on.
Beyond the daily mayhem,
past the chaos and the turmoil,
after the storm has caused its damage,
there is clarity;
there is a peacefulness;
there is a quiet serenity
within you.
Press on.
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