This poem is dedicated to myself and to all of my readers. ❤
“The places where you have the biggest challenges in your life become the places where you have the most to give, if you do your inner work.” –Tracy McMillan
that the pain of your today
becomes the pride of your tomorrow.
that the struggle of your today
becomes the strength of your tomorrow.
that the torment of your today
becomes the triumph of your tomorrow.
is like a whack-a-mole:
when my demons scare it away,
it always pops up somewhere else,
When the hammer of judgment comes down,
somewhere I’m not looking.
It’s playful and cunning,
like the Looney Tunes roadrunner–
will never catch it.
like a weed
that grows through the cracks
in the pavement.
like Fawkes the Phoenix–
leads to a rebirth.
It must reinvent itself
a million times over,
but it never gives up,
and I’m so grateful