Hugs.

The words I have for you. are written better in song lyrics, from one of my favorite songs and artists, Chris Chickering.

The song is called Reinvent Yourself.

Lyrics:

When you’re all alone and cryin’ in a doorway
And you haven’t got a second chance to lose
When you’ve tried it all, and hit the wall and dyin’
And you’re on your own, with nothing left to choose

Reinvent yourself, it’s time
Reinvent yourself, and fly
With your head up high
And the answers to guide you
Reinvent yourself
You’ll be turnin’ it all around

When you’re underground, beaten down and bleeding
And the claws of cold have cast your dreams aside
You can break the chains that cut your veins, it’s easy
Just free yourself with a whole new state of mind

Reinvent Yourself, it’s time
Reinvent yourself, and fly
With your head up high
And the answers to guide you
Reinvent yourself
You’ll be turnin’ it all around

When it’s inside-outside-inside, consultation
Your dream-master will show you what to do
He’s you’re mirror, and truth-teller. He’s gonna tell you
“Phoenix fly with a whole new point of view”

And Reinvent Yourself, it’s time
Reinvent yourself, and fly
With your head up high
And the past behind you
Reinvent yourself
And you’ll be turnin’ it all around
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