Life is a series of missteps.
Of falling flat on our faces time and time again.
Of reaching for something beyond ourselves, attempting to be better.
And falling so far from it that it seems a cruel joke that we ever tried.
But the true test of our lives isn’t the reaching of our perceived goals.
It is the getting up, regardless of how many times you’ve fallen that matters.
The journey, as people are want to repeat endlessly.
Trying to grasp that which is out of reach is the only way to burn the lessons into skin.
Man, Woman, it doesn’t matter. We all have the capacity for change, but the road to it
is a burning hellfire that we must walk through.
Merry christmas to all.