Climb

The

task

which lays

before you,

Looming.

Daunting.

Scary.

~

The

journey of

a thousand miles,

begins with,

a single,

step.

~

That’s

what they say.

~

But

where is

that

first step?

~

All

I see

are cliffs;

Not a step

in sight.

~

So

what now,

oh

wisdom

of the ages?

~

How

does one

take a step

up a cliff?

~

A

Looming.

Daunting.

Scary.

Cliff.

~

You

find the

handholds.

~

And,

you climb.

~

Slowly,

but,

maybe not

steadily.

~

And

then,

the slope

decrees.

~

And

the climbing

gets easier.

~

And

then,

the ground

evens.

~

And

you can walk.

~

Only,

because,

you climbed.

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