this world is filled with great horrors but it is also filled with beauty of equal magnitude. fight with your every breath to maintain a grip on the people, places, things, activities, and experiences that remind you of this truth.
The other day i took a deep look at the trees on my way home. They wore so beautiful because someone is taking care of that. In a world of status this is not a “great job to do” but the impact of it is so great. We all hopefully doing something that matters in a way without us realising. The world isn’t about me is about us. this became my way of running from the idea “Im the centre of the world”. Hope it makes sense💫
