Journal Entry Excerpt #6
In the space between us, something alive still lives.
We illuminate it in the warmth of our closeness. It dances in those lost moments, those times of quiet and hopeful silence. It revels in those knowing gazes, small yearning gasps…and such brief touches. I glimpse a whisper of its shadow within your eyes.
With my departure, it is lost from view. But lost does not mean gone. Lost can be found once again. Courageous choice discovers old life, as much as the new.
Chase my departure. Revive that which waits to breathe again.
You have nothing to fear. And if you did, that which lived in the space between us deserves you to be brave.
So be brave.
Grandeur
Let yourself feel the earth shift underfoot. The leaves rustle and whisper; the journey continues.
(Source: 1000scientists, via daysofouryouth)
Exactly
(Source: sinceeightythree)
Journal Excerpt #6
Submerge yourself in something. Get lost. Come up for air and be found.
(via -withinyouwithoutyou)





