Formation is being the adult you always admired, but never thought you could be .
It is developing figurative muscles you didn’t know lay under your skin.
It is grasping a colleagues hand in solidarity, knowing you are both invested in this same, shared process.
It is singing Woyaya and understanding the meaning, despite not knowing the language.
Formation is bringing the you, that was always meant to be into fruition.
Baby steps that climb you up the mountain.
One foot at a time.
This is Formation, left, right left.

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