Day 669

Words That Carried Me

Be patient in the process

When things come fast the joy is short lived

The moment will never be perfect. Time will always be ticking

If you wait for the perfect moment you’ll be waiting all of your life

It’s never the fall itself, it’s the idea that scares us

The thing about storms, is that they all eventually pass. What matters is who you are when you come through the storm

You may ask yourself what would I have become had I not endured the storm

Everyone has their storms, what will you do with yours