BEHIND THE SCENES
You do not see my pain
I live day by day
Dragging each chain
Down the rivers, valleys, slopes and roads
And on and on, and on I go
I travel heavy with my unjust lot
But lo, I meet one who now helps me carry my load
My brother, my friend, another who knows
And kind words and comfort I seek
I also find in this new retreat
Where peace and healing they do dwell
And lift me from the other place I knew so well.
*This is dedicated to the brothers who work to make us better and help us heal on this painful journey here at MS.
Thank you dear friends.
-Love is love when it is free; love is love when others don't feed on you as a "need".
-If we reach one person with betterment, and in turn that one reaches another, what power we have to change the world."
-We are all in our own prison cell and must learn ways to remove the walls so we can escape.