So many reasons to give up. And they all make perfect sense, but something will not let go. Something holding you up. A voice calling you onward. Calling you to your future. The place where the dream in your heart is realized. The deep longings of your heart that yearn to be tasted and held. These are the promises that cry out.
They hurt so bad because you haven’t held them yet. But they live. They breath. They speak. They move you. Forward. Onward.