not as we know it, descends upon us like a breeze

far beyond our control,

or maybe a stroll is all we need.

Facing and fighting demons,

winning against all odds to remain on top, excited for what the month may hold.

march into the month, proud and happy

for we know not of what the future holds, but we know that each day will be intentional, and new things will unfold

to the glory that beyond our own.

As we march.

through the shadows of doubt,

learning and relearning ways to shout,

Exclaim, scream.

As we march.

We welcome you, bring us, love, bring us joy. so that when we look back we remember the month so vividly because we remembered how we marched into greatness.

Happy new month everyone!

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