She waited patiently. She waited with a hope filled with great promise. Then she let go.
It was never her intention to let go but holding on meant she could not fly; she could not soar. Something stirred her so unexpectedly it rocked her out of her mundane being. The fire within has once more started to blaze, vivacity and purpose burned through her veins. Her blood boiled with an energy so intense it would scorch anything that dared to come in its path. She was once again ready to move and conquer mountains. She became unstoppable.
Lorraine V. Fletcher
07/27/2021
