The beauty of humanity lies in the diversity.
Every single person is a world on its own, waiting to be discovered and explored.
There are no limits since the actual limit is the mind and the heart.

Living, is what you make of your life.
In its essence, living is art in its most pure state since our body and mind is the canvas and the ink.
Living is an art where we can create a masterpiece with all the scraps and rests of the pieces that were left of our selves after facing countless challenges that made from us, the ones we are today.

It's a matter of mindset, of inner strength.

Living made us realise that there lies profound wisdom and wealth within ourselves, knowledge that couldn't have been born if we wouldn't have gone through these dark times.

At the end of the day, the choice lies on our hands.
It's two sides of the same coin.
The coin itself is the life, while the two sides are different perspectives that lead to different choices, and therefore, different paths.

That's where the beauty is.
It depends on us, its our choice what to do and what to learn. How to use and channel all the energy that these circumstances and experiences presented to us.


Life can throw whatever it wants at me, I don't care.
I will create from these circumstances and experiences what I most desire.
I use these challenges as stepping stones for my understanding to achieve the wisdom that grants me wings.

Life is a path that travels through the voids and the skies.
It's not until you discover your own wings that you learn to soar through the clouds to meet your own light.

He who believes himself worthy, will find the passion, the inner strength, values, morals, his own personal ethics, to create with ink a beautiful unikatum that will be the canvas of his own mind and heart.

Most people get lost between their thoughts and doubts.
Between their dreams and what they understand as reality.

At times we even lose sight of our core beliefs, our innermost precious self and are left in a state where our soul has no other choice but to slowly vanish, vanquished by the heavy downpour of our griefs and endless thoughts.
Drowned by the thunderstorms created by the pain that drove us insane.

We all know what it's like to be lost, to wander alone through the endless labyrinth that life is when we're posessed by grief, fighting to survive just one more day.
Everyone is battling within themselves a war that no one else is aware of.

It's not easy, it never was.
And it's not meant to be easy.

It's when you've lost everything, when our soul lies on the brink of destruction.
That within instants it may vanish leaving us aside, as a hollow shell of our former selves, that we start looking inside; it's only within the despair, when our blood starts running cold, in the brink of madness, when we thought all hope was lost, that the spark of light may arrive.

If, in that situation, you're able to ignite your inner fire of conviction, self-trust and  strength, you may create your own wings to finally soar through the sky that life is.

Don't blame the circumstances or experiences because then you will leave yourself powerless to change your own life.

By staying in touch with our inner wisdom, we can find comfort outside of our normal comfort zone.

As said, the darker the darkness the brighter the light.

Use your own inner darkness as a gateway.

A gateway to create something worthy to be called your own life.

The choice to keep going on always lies within us.

Be a beacon of light in a dark world.

Discover that deeper meaning that lurks within your heart and bright it with light to shine through all life. ~

Reposted from hyanzith