cycling

the end of something

has arrived

the words have not come
but i feel them pulsing into consciousness

for now, i will say only this:

we are all teachers. we are all lessons.

this is all we can do: feel gratitude and offer support through empathy. the human struggle is difficult. it often makes no sense. to sort out why will offer nothing but unanswered questions and unmitigated sorrow. celebrate life the best way you can, despite being in the face of death and uncertainty. celebrate it to the best of your abilities, in whatever given moment or attitude. honor and cherish your time now, not the times you anticipate.

holding tight to things and people and situations hurts. the world’s sorrows cannot be your own. it’s too much to carry, especially alone. you too are a beautiful creature. extend those loving, helpful arms you offer to yourself. seek out the miracles for a little light. climb out of your head and

be here

much love,

zoe

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This entry was published on September 27, 2012 at 7:30 am. It’s filed under a serious note, a word, creative conversation, dreams and things, emotions and stuff, happy heart, happy life, head trips, honest conversation, life, life and living, life lately, life lessons, love love love, mental health, mind, photography, rambles and writing, wordless and tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

One thought on “cycling

  1. perfect reminder, zoe. thank you.

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