Were we to behold each human soul with the same hushed reverence we reserve for starlit skies, for the rose unfurling at dawn, for the ancient oak standing through storms and snowā¦ If we traced the quiet miracles in a strangersā eyes the way we trace light across waves, would the world, long bruised by indifference, soften into something gentler, heal beneath a wider kindness, and become, at last, a place worthy of such wonder and tranquility?
Such thoughts descend upon me, melting tears, in spite a frozen heart and solitude of silence rekindles the yearning of assembly of deeper hidden elements.
I personally think people donāt think enough about what inaction means in the world. Not caring and not taking action and not thinking about your lack of caring and lack of action is purposing is hurting others. Even if you donāt actively promote something, a choice for one thing is a choice against another. And the inevitable, evitable choices of not choosing, can lead to the detriment of those around us, yourself included.
Apathy fosters unenlightenment.
Thinking you could never change something is just a lack of ambition and conviction.
Although everyone serves their purposes, I suppose.