This is what I know. . . .
Life is hard.
I am here for this moment and that is the only given.
Tomorrow may never come.
My spirit is raw.
My passions run deep and so does my pain.
With every fiber of my body, I feel.
This is what I know. . . .
I am driven beyond words and failure is not an option.
With each step, I strive to make a difference.
I strive to be enough.
And sometimes, nothing works as I want it to.
My heart is wide open.
I always listen to the stories that surround me
and to the possibilities that exist at every turn.
Each story I hear, gives me a reason to thrive and sometimes a reason to hide.
This is what I know. . . .
Tomorrow feels like a dream, just beyond my reach.
Yet I have chosen to move forward.
I take one step and then another.
I soar with joy and drown in the muck.
I wrestle with my demons and celebrate my angels.
Yet. . . in the silence, I struggle.
This is what I know. . . .
I am alone.
Navigating the world in the best way I can.
I take one step and then another.
And if I am lucky,
I will make a difference
and often I fall flat.
Sigh.
This is what I know. . . .
Onward with love, light, & blessings,
Chava
PS: Thanks for reading what will likely be part of my memoir which at this point is being called, Living Out Loud. If you like what you are reading, please take a moment and like it on WordPress or any social media site, AND if you have feedback, I’d love to hear it.