I have an overwhelming suspicion that all is right is my world. I just hope I'm not too broken to embrace and believe it. It feels imperative to me that I fight the fear and suspicion and life beatings that make it easy to be cynical and pessimistic. Because, that would mean I lost the good fight.
Faith makes it possible, not easy.
If I have faith, then I can climb out of this hole that is lined with excuses and wasted time.
*grabs the rope and begins to climb*
- Mood:you are an important piece of my puzzle