If life never pushed against me, I guess I’d never have the opportunity to push back. And if I never pushed back, I would not realize the strength of my arms, the purpose of my heels. Without some sort of opposing force I may have never had cause to recognize where I stood, and maybe, never known what it is to be really moved. Borrowed this from my dear friend Catherine J. Herrera
Posted on: Tue, 30 Jul 2013 23:40:23 +0000
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