I came across this little poem:
I’m learning to be comfortable in the ‘almost there,’ rather than the ‘here I am.’
I’m growing into the idea it’s okay to be small somedays and loud the next.
I’m finding the difference in standing tall in height and standing tall in heart.
I’m discovering that I can be messy and unfinished while being a complete work of art in the same moment.
I’m learning that grace and growth like to hold hands.
“Grace and growth like to hold hands.” What a nice image and a lovely little reminder that acceptance is a process that brings us both grace and growth.
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