Spread the word
Subjects of knowing. Lost are the emotions of time.
BE you.
Imagine a moment so small. A moment when you were enlightened perhaps by the moon or a flick of a lighter. The night reminds us of the clear. Cleansing our spirits and refreshing who we might encounter on our trek the next day.
New beginnings.
They have a way about them. Waiting patiently in hidden corners. All we need but a light in the darkness. A glimmer of an eye. A sprinkle of glitter. To bring out what we have been wanting to be.
Why do we cower in shame or ignorance of what is out there? What is so scary about taking the tiniest steps towards what we want?
Are we not allowed the littlest twinkles in time. Moments we can shine like the sun. Blaze like a wildfire.
We cross our toes and fingers in hopes. We pray and chant for a miracle. Wait, it is already there. It is right in front of us.
Moments of sheer peace. Simple pleasures. Mountains of love. Valleys of endless memories. just waiting for us to do what we should have done in the beginning.
Just walk. Stepping new into the unknown and gathering our strengths. Knowing we already have that strength, that hope or even took that leap of faith with us all. Because we are all a work of art. Just spread the word!
BE you.
Imagine a moment so small. A moment when you were enlightened perhaps by the moon or a flick of a lighter. The night reminds us of the clear. Cleansing our spirits and refreshing who we might encounter on our trek the next day.
New beginnings.
They have a way about them. Waiting patiently in hidden corners. All we need but a light in the darkness. A glimmer of an eye. A sprinkle of glitter. To bring out what we have been wanting to be.
Why do we cower in shame or ignorance of what is out there? What is so scary about taking the tiniest steps towards what we want?
Are we not allowed the littlest twinkles in time. Moments we can shine like the sun. Blaze like a wildfire.
We cross our toes and fingers in hopes. We pray and chant for a miracle. Wait, it is already there. It is right in front of us.
Moments of sheer peace. Simple pleasures. Mountains of love. Valleys of endless memories. just waiting for us to do what we should have done in the beginning.
Just walk. Stepping new into the unknown and gathering our strengths. Knowing we already have that strength, that hope or even took that leap of faith with us all. Because we are all a work of art. Just spread the word!
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