Challenges

August 24, 2013

I awake to face the day.

What is waiting for me?

Challenges!

I take off like a bird soaring to who knows where.

Sometimes I feel like a blind bird struggling to see where I may land.

Its with faith, trust, patience, love, and friends

That I am able to soar and not crash.

Challenges, they make us stronger.

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