trust. A word we flip flop around like a demised fish out of water. We greedily admire as well as joyfully despise the notion of the word. Trust. An action, a form of faith that gets us from point A to point B. Trust. The very bit in your core that's like the eye of the storm. Telling you again and again, hushing your fears stroking your hair, whispering it shall be okay!
You will be alright, once again!
Trusting is never easy. Being lead blindfolded across a rickety log is plain trust in your guide. Faith in your step, will also be a key component. In a world so fearful of chance, of risk, we seek out what we all assume is the safest of ways. You trust and I'll trust. We'll all trust.
Hold a hand, tell someone your thy here and that you trust them, even if they don't choose to trust themselves, believe in then. Calm your should of all the negative words and phrases people have put on you about the things you hold dear in life.
You will always control the life you live! Remember to trust yourself.
S.M. Bjarnson
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