But even though the stars might fade tomorrow and the sun will hide at sunset…even though the plants can die in days and the leaves will fall in Autumn…even though the seasons change and the rainbows always cease…even though this earth shall pass one day…there is beauty in Today!
And even if there was never going to be another sunrise again…you still believed in dawn!
I have learned to let the days pass and just let grace
I know now, that I went through the fire so I can be forged into who I am today.
I wish that you would never have to experience pain, grief or anguish.
But you do.
The beautiful thing is that you are going to survive it.
He got up and rebuked my wind and waves.
“Quiet. Be still”-he was speaking to them and speaking to me.
Then my storms died down…and for the first time in a long time, it was quiet.
Within only one man there are stories the universe could not contain…and still, You should write yours…
The most beautiful thing in the world is to get lost without losing yourself.
I couldn’t comprehend the brutality of a world that kept moving when my heart was still broken.
But you were, right there.
Just being. A flower in the darkness.
And I thought how cruel to put such a beautiful thing so far from the light.
But then, a thought like a whisper came to me…even in the darkest places, beauty gives birth to light.