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?
alone or not
you gotta
walk forward.
~Cecelia Ahern
