A walk to clear, to realize

            Indeed a necessity more so than a gym exchange.
Clearing of thoughts. Thinking only of the chapping
of lips and cheeks. Indeed the love of Jehovah pressing
me closer.

          Lightly I laugh. So funny how pieces fall onto
a puzzle, just when you think there is the right piece
the reality hits that the corners are too big. Isn't that
just how it goes?

          Ah this is why the struggle gets harder and harder
yet here I am. Still standing, still growing. The bites of
life get harder and I grow stronger.

         Still so much irony in one little thing. Choices.

        Alas damaging as they can be it is not just one
sided. So I chide myself as I am certain I will find others
following. I know the words of Jehovah will bring us
all back up to par.

        So yes one step I press against the others. Leaving
no space for error. Treading down my path I stop a
few times to make reality soak in.

       Again, dear friend, square one. Interesting
how the story goes. So much built, so much burnt. Alas
I can move, as you are.

       Now just formality as always intended. I shall
grant you that.

       Thanks for the kind reminders.