“Let me not pray to be sheltered from dangers but to be fearless in facing them.
Let me not beg for the stilling of my pain but for the heart to conquer it.
Let me not look for allies in life's battlefield but to my own strength.
Let me not crave in anxious fear to be saved but hope for the patience to win my freedom.
Grant that I may not be a coward, feeling your mercy in my success alone;
But let me find the grasp of your hand in my failure.”
― Rabindranath Tagore
Hell was a place I knew a long time ago Everything was dark, there were mazes all around Here is where I am, here is where I was Here is where I don't want to be Hell was a place I found by mistake A garden's secret yet inviting door Leading to a place I'm finding hard to let go...