Life gets hard and it doesn’t feel right; you’re busting for change and spinning wheels. Somedays feel like moving through quicksand, the gravitational pull is strong, bearing down on shoulders, heart, lungs. Breathing feels difficult, the struggle is silent but significant.
Joy Comes Next...
Joy Comes Next...
Joy Comes Next...
Life gets hard and it doesn’t feel right; you’re busting for change and spinning wheels. Somedays feel like moving through quicksand, the gravitational pull is strong, bearing down on shoulders, heart, lungs. Breathing feels difficult, the struggle is silent but significant.