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"Lost Traveler" |



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Why was it when my plans went wild awry that I discovered strength was still within me? Why was it when I thought my worth so sadly lacking, that I became the caretaker of so many kind encouragements? Why was it when I wished to wash my hands of all the hurt I felt my heart could stand - I gave life all I could for one more minute, one more hour, one more day? I did not ask, I simply knew - I must exist. For those who loved me even at the ebb of Fate's receding tide; for those who kept the faith when I, myself, no longer could believe; for those who lifted me to the pinnacle of my potential when I had ceased to try; for those who held a shattered soul in warm embrace and asked no questions in return - I stayed, I survived. Until the tempest turned the sea to tranquil crests again, until my peace of mind came home to rest again, until, at last, I knew - my presence would be missed, again..… |