You will stumble as you go.
You will trip and fall from time to time.
You will take the wrong path, look around and wonder how you got there.
You will get lost, so very lost, and ask yourself if you will ever find your way again.
You will graze your knee, twist your ankle and hurt your wrist.
But your falls don’t have to define you.
Your mistakes don’t have to be the end of the story.
You can dust yourself off.
You can rise again.
You can find your way back.
You can take a different path.
You can ask for forgiveness.
You can limp to the finish line.
You can be victorious.