A couple weeks ago I missed a step, fell down and skinned both knees. Within a week or so, I developed scabs – the body’s bandage – and as my hand swept across my healing wounds, in an instant I was transported to my childhood…a kid with skinned knees! Remember?!
So many times I have fallen only to get up and take on the next challenge. Lesson learned – watch my step and caution against misguidance that may trip me up.
No matter where the pain strikes, be it the knee, the head … the heart, like everything else, it may leave a scar but, will always heal. ❤
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