living

It's easy to avoid life. It's easy to shell up, shut up, hole up, bury yourself in the busywork and nightmeres and fear. But the most rebellious thing you can do, the best person you can be, is somebody who runs at life. Who sees the incredible color spectrum of love and evil, of hate and anger, of miracles and wonders, and challenge it head on.

Stand there with open arms and recieve-

you are the gold at the end of the rainbow.

Living is hard to see as a choice, becaue it is our existence.

Our today and tomorrow, our now and forever.

But it is a choice.

Living is active (breathing is not),

Living is being conscious of your existence, of your feelings and your cravings and your dreams.

Living means taking risks, jumping off the cliff, dancing in the street.

Living means falling in love, eating too many sweets, crying when it hurts.

Living means trusting, opening, welcoming.

Living means pain and broken hearts.

Living is seeing everything in the world,

and realizing how beautiful the choice is.

Do one thing today that makes you feel more alive than you knew you could.