Its the final lap of this round. Time to get it, over and done with.
Not every single day of your life is glorious and worthy of sunshine.
Some days, rain and sleet is all you will get.
As my days get withered and gray, so does my strength and will gets empowered.
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
Over the course of the past one year, I’ve seen more of man than I ever have in my entire life. Everyday, there’s someone in need of help.
What about those who needs help, yet refuses to know that they are drowning? What about those who struggle, yet with each struggle are dragged even deeper?