This space were in is so fragile. So easily fractured and scattered to the winds like the sphere of a summer dandelion. We live on a time frame. An unpredictable string of energy waiting for an unknown variable to close the loop. Even the brightest lights are destined to go cold in time. All the more reason to burn like lightning. Casting so much sound and fury into the world that your footsteps turn the sand beneath your feet to glass. Exist and live with a purpose and passion so massive that your very heartbeat shakes the trees. Inspire with your actions the hidden good in others where they previously thought themselves wanting. Love so vastly as to give up a part of your own soul just to know another hearts song and tune your life to its melody. Explore this world in all its quantities and mysteries, marveling at the moments of discovery, knowing the beauty and heartbreak of faith, and drinking deep the sweet tonic of indefinitely wild places. So that this short, fragile, beautiful splinter of an eternity is lived well and entirely. So that when your light finally dims, those around you will be glad to have known its warmth, even if just for a moment.
Posted on: Thu, 15 May 2014 15:59:57 +0000