It’s been a very wet few days here in Summer. It’s puddles and mud and messiness, sometimes in summer it rains
and rains and rains… The clouds cover the sky and you feel grey.
In the muddy puddle days… You feel stuck, you feel of less value, you feel out of place and sometimes like dirt…. You are not…
You have value, what you do have value too even when nobody, including yourself can not see it.
Get up today. Laugh while you jump out of a muddy puddle.
The people that laugh with you and give you a hand to get out of the mud, they are your people.
The ones that throw shamefull comments, make you feel like dirt and that try to devalue you because of the mud they are not your people.
Your roots can rot in mud, you can become moldy and wimpy and soggy and yukky.
But if your roots run deep even in a muddy mess covered with water you can stand tall and grow while you wait for the warm sun once again on your leaves.
