reflect, relax, sigh
In the many hued variations of our lives few things really touch base when it all comes down. And even fewer of those things that stick can be classified as good. But the power and wonder that is within these few moments of beauty are what truly stand out if you let them. And therein lies the meaning of life in my opinion. Those moments that make you wish for the next sunrise those moments that make the stars shine the world brighter and you thank anything everything and God for all that they were are and will be. If i die tomorrow i am confident that the moments i am living now though, painful and probably destined for more longing are in fact the most beautiful and wondrous that will ever be. I am a child again i see with new eyes i breathe the clean crisp air of creation and i know that no matter where life takes me no matter how far i go no matter how much anything may hurt I will forever, love and will never doubt or scoff at its impact. Love i have found makes you stronger even as it eats away at you because in some strange way what it leaves in its wake is better than what it was before, and if you can take this pain. If you can stand this reshaping, this forging, this rush, you will end up a 100 times greater than you were before even if you hold on for only a moment.