With this, very rarely have I ever seen a leaf stuck for an entire season before the wind breaks it free and carries it home.
Maybe this is actually you. You feel stuck with no way out. You are beginning to feel resigned that this is just how life is going to be.
I say not. On the contrary, my prayer for you is this…
May the Wind find you, break you free, and carry you home.
You matter. You are valued. You are loved.
Get ready… I feel a gust coming.