Climb The Highest Mountain

Being strong enough to climb the highest Mountain takes courage. You have to consider the unknown ¬– will you fall and make it to the bottom without broken bones, or will you stumble along the way? Those are the questions of Life. Your brain tells the story, and your body reacts. It’s a fact of Life.

You will fall but you can still stand tall, broken and beautiful. Life brings Love, hurt, and abandonment. It’s always a winding trail. We are strong, and we embrace the worthy and the wicked and the unpleasant. It’s sad on some levels.

There are days we anticipate the future. It’s a huge task. My lover’s kiss – it brings thoughts of blissful candy, flowers, hugs, holding hands, slow dances as the wind blows, staring at each other with hungry eyes. We sit together as we watch the sunset until moonlight glows. We go with the flowing current of the night, the stars twinkling above us with a promise to never let go or leave each other behind.