Remember how the sunlight fought through the clouds the morning after the night you swore it had given up.
Remember how those mountains of stone refused to faulter under mother natures harsh winds and flooding showers.
Remember how that bare tree stood so tall all winter, never shivering as the snow blanketed its naked arms.
Remember how that flower bloomed even in that shady corner despite the lack of light.
Remember how hard that caterpillar worked to create the cacoon which led to such beauty.
Remember how the wind in your hair or warm rays of sun on your back makes you feel alive.
Remember that you are human, an animal, built to survive, which you surely can do.