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The First Rung

by D. Sager (writer), In the wind, November 16, 2011

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Out of the pit

Encouraging the recovery from mediocrity

Reaching up from this muddy pit
My hand finds the first rung
I’m not letting go of it, my feet still stuck
Screaming at the top of my lungs
From this first rung on the ladder
I will not be thrown
Everything in me screaming, you can’t do it
Everyone around me laughing at my attempts
No comfort, no friends when your down this low
The first rung is all you have
Yet I climb, slapping for the next rung, I will ascend
Out of this frothing mire
I will not let go, beaten down time by time
I find myself alone, beginning again
I shake myself from my own doubt
Now I find myself afraid to succeed
What will be required of me?
No more easy carefree existence
The struggle becomes necessary to stay on the ladder.
At the bottom, swimming aimlessly in the lost masses
Who cares what you do?
As you climb out, everyone looks at you, they are encouraged by your rebellion
To climb out of their own mess, to take the challenge of living again.
This first rung, the hardest, taking the most courage to live beyond
The lies spoken to you from those in your youth, and by your lovers
Who are no longer there.
Discomfort at having to leave your habits, your friends.
Not everyone will follow you up,
Most times, no one will.
You will have to meet those who are climbing on your way up.
You see they left the mire long ago,
Every now and then glancing back to see the despair
Which they escaped so narrowly.
So I cling, to this first rung, by tenacity, hard to define
This first rung is life, this first rung is mine.

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By D. Sager on November 19, 2011 at 11:36 pm

Thanks Love! I appreciate your response! Look for more and I will do likewise. Peace.

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By Marcy Lynne on December 04, 2011 at 10:24 am

I like this one. (Not to say I don't like the others!) I know a lot about that first rung. Never thought about it exactly like that, but it rings so true. My "first rung" was several years ago, and I thank God for His help with the continued climb. God bless you.

Keep climbing. "Not everyone will follow you up." That's for sure. Leave them behind, or they will grab at your legs and begin pulling you back down.

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