Let go of what kills you and hold on to what keeps you breathing.

Isn't that the truth though?

We all go through life not living up to others expectations, or maybe just our own.

And we weigh ourselves down.

With fear, failures, and broken dreams.

To a point where we can't get up.

Because the everyday struggles suffocate us.

And blind our eyes to the very thing we need to see in life.

God.

He is enough.

He is the strength we need to get up.

And to forgive, and be forgiven.

But most of all he is the love that endures forever.

Even when we can't love ourselves.

He sees the beauty that he put in us.

The beauty we so quickly overlook.

Theres mercy and grace.

And hope.

And that is enough for me.

To look past my imperfections.

And go on with my journey through life.

Getting up.

When I fall.

And when I feel dead.

Because I know that I have purpose.

To fight for what I can't see.

My future.

My dreams.

My life.