November 29th, 2020

​She will rise. 
She will rise. Not tomorrow, not next week, not next year, or some other time in the future
But today, she will rise
With her head held high and her chest puffed out strong
With determination in her face and focus in her eyes
She will and can do anything she puts her mind to
She can do it
She will not back down, she will not break
She will not snap, she will not crack
She may bend, like a tree, but she will stand back up and rise
Rise from the brokenness
She is everything she ever wanted to become and more.