Years

          Here in the valleys I'm walking between the mountains, considering how to climb, where I failed before, and how not to. Here in the low places I'm walking through the years in my thoughts, considering where I have failed, where I've succeeded, and how to have less failures. Walking through memories and stories of days called living I am reflecting, reflecting on the years as another passes for me in my forties.

           What could be done? What couldn't? How do I respond better in it all even? Years pass by as clouds and bugs in the wild and I am pondering them all, praying over them all. I haven't given up, just looking again at a better how, whether I succeed in each moment of each day or not; perhaps this is how to thrive, to succeed.

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