When me thought I was at my lowest point

a  beautiful thing occurred

having been stripped of outward things

I was able to see what remained

the opportunity to redirect my mind to the attributes that cannot be taken away

like gratitude and respect for the life before me today

For the simple things that are cherished allow my tree to grow

my trunk is strong and my roots are deep and I don’t fear when the winds of life begin to blow

the gift of my “nadir”

ttucro