Friday, February 17

Past and Present

The weight of the world caused her to ruminate
Orange, pink, and yellow fires burned secretly in the sky
A tumultuous and terrible entropy scorched her mind’s eye
Rubber skidded slowly to a halt in a hidden dirt parking lot

She left the comfort and security of steel and plastic to find herself caught in a natural world where she felt vulnerable, cold, and sick
Walking begrudgingly upon the solid, soft, and wet earth gave birth to self-damning, self-degrading, self-deprecating thoughts belittling and disparaging her self-worth
The grade went up and down, and up again, while she was consumed by the depressive thought she had lived a life of sin

She struggled along the trail, sweat dripping from her brow, the heat rising from her internal hell
Trudging ever slower up the steepness of the seemingly insurmountable hill, she wondered, can I overcome this battle of will?
The rosy light of the setting sun ripped her from the darkness overtaking her soul’s sight

A small voice inside her heart prompted her to turn to face the burning sky
An overwhelming energy filled the vision of her mind’s eye
She dropped her melancholy where she stood, and ran swiftly toward the mountain’s hood

Aches and pains latched upon her sides as her legs took longer and faster strides
Each inhalation strengthened the notion every past decision was simply a life lesson
Each exhalation strengthened the self-affirmation every single choice she had made developed her incredible and unique voice

Regret and contempt for what she was could not withstand the power of what she knew she is at the present moment
The summit relieved her of the last of her grief by providing a view that filled her with awe and disbelief
Spanning across the valley at her feet were millions of people grappling with their own moments of defeat 

Thoughts of solitude and loneliness dissipated instantly upon the realization she was experiencing the sorrows and anxieties of our shared human condition
A tranquil, soothing, and powerful wind blew a soft kiss to her lips
Gratitude filled her heart for the people she loves, and their friendships

Memories surfaced of who she had been over all of these years
Colors from the sun setting on yesterday's horizon filled her eyes with tears

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