I saw where I’d been holding myself back, and how I’d been holding back since I was a child. “Let the adults do it”, they’d say. So never did I try. I got comfortable watching. I looked away when things seemed too challenging.
I march for the strength, faith and hope needed to fight injustice, I march for you. I march for those without equality, dignity and peace, I march for you. I march for those who are not ready, able or strong, I march for you.
I bid farewell to 2016, year of the number nine. I release you to the universe and welcome in continued growth, and wish all things well for 2017, year of the number one. May we all be gifted with renewal.