Alone.
I heard that nobody could make it here alone.
But sometimes, being alone is not something that you choose.
Everyone stares at you.
Everyone watches every move you make.
Just to ignore you after the first glance.
Everything you do matters.
Every move you make is monitored.
Not because they care, just because you are alone.
Take a step forward.
They start to whisper.
To each other, not to you.
Retreat backward.
The buzz goes louder.
And it gives you nerve now.
You stand still.
They shout you words.
Okay, maybe now it's the right time to cry.
Why?
Why me?
Why now?
Why?
My Presence will go with you, and I will give you rest.
Yes.
Right.
Alone.
Nobody but nobody can make it here alone.
But, you are not and never be alone.
He is here and now with you.
You'll make them see soon.
You'll be the testimonial of God's grace.
You'll be crowned as the victor.
You'll win the race.
Just don't give up.
And know that He is always with you.
Soon, you'll make them see.
Soon.