Some mornings, I wake up and wonder why I’m still pushing forward — no finish line, no applause. Just me and the weight of not knowing. But somehow, I still lace up my shoes and take one more step.
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Some mornings, I wake up and wonder why I’m still pushing forward — no finish line, no applause. Just me and the weight of not knowing. But somehow, I still lace up my shoes and take one more step.
and then
Some days, it’s just about one small step. That’s all you can give. That’s enough. I used to think I needed to see the whole picture. Now I realize: I just need to believe that the next step matters. Even if I don’t know where it leads. Some of us walk in faith, not in certainty. Light your candle, take that step. That’s how we keep going.