Inspiration is treasured, and vital to kindle that drive which makes us believe in ourselves; believe that we are capable of achieving difficult tasks in life. We aspire to do great things, because we always have something to look up to. No matter who or what is placed in our lives, and no matter who or what is taken from our lives, there will always be a miraculous beauty above our heads that can calm us, and inspire us.
We reach for the stars before we even comprehend what that means. We go through our lives enduring its cruelties, its malice, and each time we pull through stronger as we rise above, putting us closer and closer to the stars. That change in proximity is a sign of growth, and of renewal. We are not lifted from the ground, for our feet remain solid. We simply grow. We have something to reach for, while we have something to catch us if we fall. It is the purest form of balance.
It’s not exclusively a visual concept. It is an emotion; a belief. A person believes that their dreams await them beyond their obstacles. They can’t see that dream, but they believe it’s there; they know it’s there. Does their lack of view determine the existence of their dreams? Or is it their credence which simply opens these possibilities for them?
Keep moving, keep wondering, and more importantly, never cease the wandering.
