In
this world of concrete and dead gods, of progression and the desire to overcome
our weaker selves, we can, at times, forget to breathe.
It
is not enough to walk through this world wounded and silent with your head down
and eyes to the ground in fear. It is not enough to keep to yourself and let
life unfold without a thought of placing your own hands on the wheel.
It
is never going to be enough to keep your hope locked inside a jar and placed
upon a shelf far too high to reach, you will need to eventually need to set
your hope and desires free if you are to live at all.
In
this world of broken dreams and impossible chaos, there is still hope that we
can meet our own reflection without apprehension, that we can still learn to
love ourselves, and learn to respect and trust the teacher within.
It
is not going to be enough to think about a future with more time, especially when
Time The Thief actively pursues that mindset with a terrible swiftness.
We
must take our broken hearts and press forward into the unknown.
We
must walk alongside the dark passenger, until we have reached an unknown
destination somewhere in the untold future.
We
must learn to listen to the universe as it speaks directly to our hearts.
In
a world where perception is the only truth, where that truth is the most honest
illusion, we must choose what story to tell ourselves, and we must choose what
story to believe.
It
is never going to be enough to wait for an answer in the haze of self defeat,
one must walk ahead into the great and fear filled unknown, one must be willing
to let themselves go in order to find themselves.
We
must take these painful histories, and we must carry their weight into the
future, until we are strong enough to let them go.
We
must learn to see home as a place in the mind, a place in our hearts, and not
the physical space in which we live.
In
a world where a house called a home can burn down from the memory of another
life, we must seek within for new places to call home, new places to rest our
scared hearts, safer places to protect the ember inside.
It
is never enough to simply think and feel, we must force our paralyzed minds to
walk forward, and against the force of the storm we know as change.
It
is never enough to simply have hope and hope alone.
In
a world that continues to find ways to test our own will and our sincerity in
all things, we must never forget to breathe.
In
a universe that shows itself in our own reflection, we must never be afraid to
open our own eyes, and above all else, we must never forget to keep alive that
ember inside.
We
must never let go of the hope that brought us this far, because that hope was always
ever leading us back home.

you were right- Rukia
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