Storms come and go. Our resilience dictates how we’ll endure. Do we grow from the experience, or cast ourselves as the victims of circumstance?
It’s a choice.
Like the horse I choose to put my back to the wind and stand my ground until the storm passes. Only then is the way made clear for next steps.
Storms pass, and we can rise in the wake, or sink with the tide.
I choose to rise.
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