For all those times when The grayest skies will make me tremble again, For all those times when My steps will be hesitant on the path, I will tell myself What for all those times My soul has crumbled branches, trampled on stones caught the wind Is that after all those times it still stands today on the peak of a mountain.
THE PRODIGY OF IDEAS 
Apr 01, 2022 @ 15:05:35
That’s the answer. What a great image!