Raindrops 7/18/2016

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I stare out my window, and watch the heavy rain poor down.

I am meditating and thinking, what it would be like to fall down.

These raindrops starts so high from the sky, but just like a fallen star they crash and die.

Sometimes I fear climbing up the ladder to success.

What if my efforts are for nothing, and I fall back to the bottom step?

What if I become a raindrop that started high from the sky?

If nothing last forever, then why do we even try?

If we are living just to die, then why do we even live?

It's because we have a purpose, and a mission for why we are here.

There is no need to fear falling down, because unlike raindrops, we can rise back up.

The more life knocks us down, the more we become tough.

The more we Conquer our trails and tribulations, the more we can step into our paths of greatness.

So just remember, the biggest risk of all, is the risk you are not taking.

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