The world is so big for one little very large life.
Often late to understanding what a lifetime truly means, obligations busy us and moments quickly pass into some suspended space. Where we do not seek out the things that move us, because they require time to stand still.
We find ourselves placing importance on things that will surely turn to dust.
What moves you? What fills you with wonder?
Is it a wildflower on a faraway mountain that you are fortunate enough to see as you pass through once?
Is it the profound view of the sky from a plane as you fly off somewhere new?
Because all of this is happening to you.
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