There are cracks in life,
rough places, weak spots,
moments when the rain seeps in
and you watch the wall you made
crumble into a haze of dust.
Keep building,
keep trying,
keep thinking.
Root yourself in those cracks-
discover the possibility of something new.
Open out your senses.
Use the gift of the rain to grow.
Feel the warmth of the sun
and reach out towards its light.
Cling on.


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