Venture #2

Sitting in the peaceful canyon was very calming to all of the chatter constantly going on in my head. As i look up at the beautiful imperfect cliff i realize just how insignificant my problems in life are. I think back to all that I have been stressing about, all of my worries, doubts, and family problems and realize that it doesn't really matter as much as i thought it did. They are all important and i will need to deal with them, but i don't need to stress about them. My life is really quite small compared to the far reaching cliff.
That cliff has been there for who knows how long, and it has cracks and markings. I've only been here for eighteen years, who am i to really be striving for such perfection in my life? The cliff looks as if it has fallen on its side, and is resting on its the hill of dirt to its side. Who do i rest against? Who do i let hold me up when I can't hold myself up? We can't always be the person who others lean on. We all need someone.