Moments are always gathered...
Through the endurance of our heart, mind, body, and soul...
We give existence to living...
Our daily lives are lessons learned
All done through the seasons and months created
We become the choices made
How we live matters...
Eyes are always watching
For the good, the bad, and the ugly
It is all within the spectrum of humanity
Some never realize how they light up a room
How they inspire those around them by just being themselves
While others, sadly, cause more darkness...
They don't care if their mark upon the world around them is a scar
How much does forgiveness cost?
How easily do some forget...
To be human over righteousness...
That most of us get to watch other people's storms from the shelter of our own perspectives
The sad reality is that hurt people begin to care a little less...
About themselves, and those around them...
So why not offer some humility
To be seen and to be known...
Maybe “being healed” is an illusion imposed by society...
That we value end goals over the process itself...
But what if there is some form of beauty found within the effort made
Like the horizon, colour of the day comes after blackness of night
What if we are the destination?
We are the worth in the journey within in life
Because as we are always told, there is no promise of tomorrow...
Which makes the future a concept that has yet to exist
Making this here and now possibly the only thing that will ever be
Today...
The eternal present of now.
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