Where Do I Go From Here

Prose about what success really means Courage doesn’t always roar, sometimes courage is the small voice at the end of the day saying” I will try again tomorrow” -Mary Anne Radmacher

In the dark where stars softly gleam, lies a tale of success, not what it may seem. Beyond gold’s glimmer and worldly gains, resides a truth,
where the heart sustains.

Success, a whisper on the wind’s soft breath, is not measured by laurels, nor by death. It dwells in the echo of a kindred soul, In the tapestry of lives making us whole.

It’s not in the tit…