I came across this beautiful poem on YouTube and highly encourage you to spend a few minutes of your time listening to it.
“No plane has ever crashed from turbulence. …How many of us would stick around if we knew that what is turbulent is ultimately harmless?”
“The turnstile of life keeps kicking back what you refuse to pick up. In other words, we all have to claim our baggage before we can move on.”
I’d add more, but I recommend you hear them for yourself. ❤