Every day is a struggle… a different kind of struggle, sure, and varying wildly in intensity, true, but a struggle nonetheless.
Struggles against fear & frustration, loss and abandonment, or even just struggling with getting out of bed or running out of coffee.
Yet it is these struggles that define us. Like the lines that define a picture – without struggles we are just empty space.
Without these struggles, we are just consumption machines; mindlessly turning food into waste heat.
We all struggle – each and every one of us. We face our own struggles, every day, but we face them together.
So take heart, my friends, and struggle on…