Good Thursday evening, dear friend. Here is something I would like to share with you. I hope it positively touches you. “The Summit” I once stood in valleys veiled in mist, where shadows whispered, and dreams were missed. The bottle sang with a siren’s voice, but every sip stole a sacred choice. I wandered far from who I’d been, A stranger housed beneath my skin. Laughter faded, mirrors lied, and even hope had learned to hide. But somewhere deep, a spark remained— A flicker fierce, though faintly pained. It whispered, “Rise,” though I was low, and pointed where the brave ones go. So I climbed through storms and silent nights, through aching truths and inner fights—each sober step, a prayer, a plea, to find the soul God meant for me. Now I stand where eagles soar, not perfect, but so much more. The summit isn’t just the height— It’s seeing self in morning light. So if you’re lost or feel undone, know this path is not for one. We climb together, hand in hand, toward the life that still can stand. For 17 years, I can proudly say it has been GOD who has helped me stand. Have a blessed night, take care, and GOD bless.
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