Three thousand two hundred feet within a mile from beginning to end. What is it to look at that? Be faced with that in the morning or worse yet toward the end of the day? Surely, this is what it would sound like to climb it.
I want to tell him it's okay to give up but surely he knows that and who am I for not believing he can.
Today I am grateful for that feeling when you make it to the top or the end of the day and you don't need me to have that. I am grateful for how I know you can silence that mind and take one step at a time.
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