I am putting on my armor this morning
one cup at a time
Going into battle requires the proper weapons:
calm speech, soft touch, firm convictions, open mind
unwavering belief in the outcome.
Minefields dot the horizon–
skilled warriors know that the most dangerous are the ones we cannot see.
Looking to my left and right, I know I am not alone
my brothers & sisters in arms are camouflaged
fighting their own battles, united in our quest
I am guided by the north star, even when it is behind the clouds.