Keep moving

Hey, I want you to know, I see you struggling through your struggle, and I think you are doing beautifully. Spring is coming. All the tiny sprouts are gaining strength by slowly, patiently moving through that thick dark earth. They instinctively move through the darkness toward the sunlight that they have never seen. Trust, you are heading in the direction of unimaginable light. Keep moving, little one. Something in you knows the way.