If I think back on how many times I have failed and if I never moved from that space, I would never get back up again and move forward. Sometimes the ebb of life departs from me and darkness creeps into the corners of my mind. I feel defeat! When I am still a consciousness emerges out of the darkness- sometimes as light, sometimes as wind, sometimes as a voice reminding me I Am an eternal being- whispering, this too will pass, this too will pass.