While battle rages,
escape seems impossible.
I must ignore that.
Even if pretense,
strength of character prevails
over giving up.
Keep on keeping on.
That will be my battle cry
until not needed.
Cortisone? Better? Silence...
14 hours ago
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Hi Judy - I pray that you no longer need that battle cry, my prayer for us all with MS, and that the battle cry turns to song of celebration. I hear both, love the son and all too often the battle cry reigns.
Love to you
Gail
peace....
Hmmmm, an interesting mantra! I often find that pushing myself can end in disaster. So for me, I need a modified battle cry: "Keep on keeping on until you just can't keep anymore!"
I hope I never have to yell "Uncle," though!
Peace,
Muff
I keep rereading this poem today, and it is pulling me through. Thank goodness for my muse.
"Keep on keeping on." I don't think I've ever heard it said better. Bless you!
KOKO...love it!
Gail, Muff, Robert, and Karen,
In what is a particularly difficult time for me, your presence and support have made a huge difference in my ability to keep on keeping on. Tomorrow's poem is dedicated to you and the silent ones who I know spur me on, even as they have no particular knowledge of my current challenges. My heartfelt thanks to all of you.
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