Status Updates From The Night of Weeping: Words...

The spark of fresh joy that fills our whole being would not be worth chasing if it were just a flash of lightning and then gone. But if we are creatures made for infinite delight with eternity to unfold it in full then every moment of life becomes a deep, awe-filled reality. A flower that blooms at sunrise and fades at evening may be stepped on without thought. A star that circles forever is something to marvel at.