One of the things I like about being here longer... is that when I topple
off the path of my goals, and roll down the incline and struggle around in the
swamp for awhile , and finally ,
like a beetle , figure out how to flip myself
over and struggle my way back up into the path again,
I don't seem to waste
time blaming myself for weakness, for the fall, or all the other garbage I
could assault myself with.
I just focus on being gratefully back up there
again, on the road again, making my steadfast way.
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