A Life Full of Inspiration
We speed walk through each day without a blink of an eye.
What if we stopped to breath in the crisp cool air?
Or stop to watch a bird nurtre its young?
What if we stopped?
I stopped when my heart relaxed and my eyes fluttered open.
Why did I stop?
I was inspired and felt it rattle me deep in my bones.
That inspiration consumed me like a fire consumes a fireplace on a cold crisp night.
How did I become inspired?
I was inspired by the words that flowed from a person's mouth.
That person was full of hope, love, and forgiveness.
I was inspired by her knowledge.
I was inspired by her smile.
I was even inspired by her long stories that lasted a decade but still made me smile.
I never met a person that was so positive and caring in my life.
She showed me love and compassion.
She showed me strengh and bravery.
Even after leaving her presence I could still feel her words weigh on my heart.
She inspired me to be strong during difficult times.
She inspired me to be open to others about how I felt.
She inspired me to be caring and helpful.
She inspired me to be me in the mists of strangers.
She inspired me to go after my dreams.
I learned that life is full of inspiration.
Inspiration may come from a person, a place, or a thing.
The only way to find that inspiration we long for is by opening our hearts and minds to the possiblity.
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