Jumping fists flying through the empty space
As breath explodes from her chest
Blow after blow on her imaginary opponent
Jumping fists flying through the empty space
As breath explodes from her chest
Blow after blow on her imaginary opponent
Dinner rush was hitting hard, not a seat at the counter was empty
It was moments like this that made Tracy’s spirit sing
Nudging her to be more efficient taking orders, expediting, and jumping on the line
Energy flowed from her to her customers satisfying their appetite for perfection
Rush ended and Tracy felt wrung out since she had poured out her soul into their meals
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Climbing to the top of the wave
Releasing your fears and jumping to your feet
Everything seems so much clearer up here, almost surreal
Suddenly unsure, you begin your descent down
Then it’s time to paddle out to look for the next wave
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We Survived and Arrived - Now as Warriors We Thrive
With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
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