The harder life gets, the more I press in. When I press in, I find peace, love, truth, gratitude, joy and more.
These past few years may have been designed to be destructive, but they have messed up and caused a massive amount of construction to take place.
Trying to move one out of the way, they have multiplied the same spirit and it’s all coming to a head.
Everyone does not fold in adversity. Everyone does not become paralyzed in fear and acquiesce.
As this beast of a girl, this giant bride that was once sleeping becomes fully awake, the now emboldened will run for cover like the little cretin’s they are, but where will they be able to run?