there is always a reason, a plan behind it all, unseen and unknown, we swim in an ocean with no horizon in sight, our vision clouded by fear, for we see not the shore that lies ahead, what limited vision we have, yet we remember not, overcome in our limitations, we forget, we forget to breathe, our limbs, they can only do so much, they tire, we tire and soon, all we can do is keep awake, and our body fails and we drift, carried off by the current, tides with purpose, unseen and unknown to us, what is this current, where does it come from, where does it lead, we care not, all we know we have drifted off and yet, we are moving still, we do not sink, we float as it is in our body to float, what made us, knows we will tire and we will face difficulty, face fear, face hopelessness, but we do not remember but still it does not fail us.
stop. Stop trying to swim in the ocean so vast, you have no power, you are so human.
stop. Stop and let it be, let it go.
stop. And the shore will appear, for all waves end up lapping against a shore, and that is the promise.
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