The more a comet burns away,

the brighter it gets. 

As it enters the atmosphere,

more and more of it flakes off and burns up. 

Until there is only light. 

This is our journey as a spirit

in a body over a lifetime. 

As the years wear us down and burn us up, we grow brighter. 

Until at death,

we are all light. 

~Mark Nepo

when it’s nothing but hurting

inquiry for today~ and how do you face the lost moments?

forgotten or forgiven

alone or not

you gotta

walk forward.

~Cecelia Ahern