Jean McCarthy
Set it down It doesn't serve you Your arms are aching Cramped and sore You're so accustomed To this burden Believing less Will hurt you more Your true purpose Is long forgotten Enmeshed unwilling To a bitter call And fearing death Or certain ruin You've reached the point Of stand or fall This is your day This is your moment This is your life This is your heart Take back your freedom Reclaim your strength It's time to quit It's time to start Ref: www.unpickledblog.com @jeanmccarthy_writes