As It Comes….I Will Remain … Schanntel

There’s a moment in life—our lives—where the world feels like it’s stripped away everything we knew, leaving nothing but silence and emptiness. The walls we once leaned on crumble, and we are left with nothing but the raw, bare earth beneath our feet. And yet, we stand. We’ve learned to rebuild not in grand gestures, but in the smallest of movements—pebble by pebble, breath by breath. Every day is a battle, but it’s also a triumph. We craft something out of nothing, pull strength from the shadows, and forge a path through the uncertainty. The world may have taken everything, but it can never take what’s inside—this relentless drive to rise, to create, to survive. The road is unmarked, the end unknown, but each step forward is proof that we will not be broken. There is power in rebuilding from ruins. And perhaps, in the end, the ruins are the foundation of something greater. 

And in the end, when the dust settles and the pieces are finally in place, we’ll see that what we’ve built isn’t just a survival. It’s a story—our story. The story of how we learned that the greatest strength isn’t in what we have, but in what we choose to create from nothing. What was once broken will become something unshakable. And we will rise, not as who we were, but as who we’ve always had the power to become.