How do I run the race of time
in the competition of life fragile and blown by the wind
its pace far outclasses anything any human can achieve
Yet
somehow I’ve arrived to a particular mastery
brave femininity
humble motherhood
a business of my own
and a respected athlete to boot
I’ve left it all in the weight room, the track, and the arena
letting faith in God guide decisions in family, relationships, and home
now standing on top of it all on the tips of my toes and the tops of my heels
toned with effort, time, and a vision shaped by grateful gifts of the fruit of love and sacrifice
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