
I can't let it in. It pains my head and forces my insides out.
It involves frustration and worry, to the point of tears and pain
But if we never felt inadequacy, doubt, or fear
we'd never understand the victory of reaching the top
Of laying out our vulnerabilities, our weaknesses... our passions
And taking that risk
Ah I never get it right on the first try. Yes I admit it
So will no one give me the chance now? Am I took much of a risk?
I stutter when I have something to lose
Am I not worth a try?
No. Because I am willing. I am willing to fall and learn.
Ah but if I had just said this...

shoulda coulda woulda will forever leave me desperate
Move on.
Because a person who has fallen, knows how to get back up
They know how to sucker the weak because they've been there too
Humility is a stab at pride and we never like imperfection
But the man I admired most was tried, ridiculed, misunderstood and mistreated
He didn't just fall below me. He fell below you, him, and her too.
So there is no shame in trying again. in laughing at a stubbed toe
People should understand it's not a game of I can beat you
But a game of when I am weak you can be my strength

When you are weak I can be your strength
And the world is lifted because no one is left behind.
Our strength comes when we realize we cannot do it alone
Do not fool yourself in thinking you're strong enough
Cause your biggest strength will come in knowing that you're weak
When you are okay with your imperfect self,
You will accept others. Have more love. Find joy in the little things.
And overcome everything that matters in the end.
A man is a joke when he looks at a person and sees no potential
God makes potential. And you are not God.
PS. I went to Salt Lake with Nancy this weekend and took some pictures.
of course right?
1 comment:
I love this. And you. This is true.
My favorite is the stubbed toe paragraph...
Did you change your layout?
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