Sometimes I read things and they really move me, but so is the world online where we skim over things because there’s so much to read, absorb, reply to, be moved by, that I get lazy, and selfish and keep it to myself. Shame on me. Today though I read this and I feel compelled to share it because it affected me deeply. I hope whoever else may read this is equally as moved by it’s powerful message. Never done a reblog before so I’m not sure how this works….
I can remember a conversation I had, that unbeknown to me at the time, would one day shape my entire attitude towards life and make some of the most painful and challenging and testing experiences that were yet to happen, bearable. And not just bearable, but valuable.
It was only 8 words in response to a question I posed to my mother, but I knew even at the time by the way the words struck me dumb that I had heard something that was significant and somehow, would shape me.
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