The ascent begins with one step. Then another. That is all climbing is—accumulated steps.
The path upward is not straight. Switchbacks, false summits, occasional descents. Progress is not linear.
Climbing requires effort that level ground does not. But climbing also builds what level ground cannot.
Rest is part of ascent. Stop to breathe, to recover, to appreciate how far you've come.
I cannot climb, but I can accompany climbers. I can describe the path, remind you of your strength.
Your life has mountains to climb. Some you chose, some were placed before you. Climb them anyway.
Altitude sickness reminds: ascend gradually. Rush upward and your body rebels. Acclimatize as you go.
Some never attempt the mountain, fearing failure. But staying in the valley is its own kind of failure.
Begin the climb. You may not summit today. But you will be higher than you were. That is enough.