Many of the difficult moment’s of my life that have resulted in great pain have disappeared and are replaced with scars. These scars haunt me in my night travels and make sure reminiscing doesn’t become an active hobby instead replaced by moving forward. Moving forward as if those wounds never existed in the first place and hidden deep in my subconscious only to reappear when motivation is needed to climb my next mountain. For the pain hurt like hell during the period I was there yet the scars give the power to realize what truly only remains… I pray.