You will be the light
that leads me through.
Sometimes I scratch, claw and climb so hard to conquer a mountain that, once achieved, I cling to its summit much too long and it ultimately instigates my fall. As I dangle by my fingertips I grasp and claw at what's no more; with a fear of falling into the dim unknown. But, ironically, it's in that very moment that I am empowered to choose. I can stay cliff hanging in my darkened fears clinging to a time that has past me by or I can faithfully and freely fall into the hands of a new destiny. Sometimes, persevering is simply having the courage to let go.
