While we can influence our journey, the destination is impossible to predict.
The path is short or long — riddled with pain and pleasure, happiness and despair, chaos and order.
Sometimes what I attempt is beyond me. Sometimes what I think I know, I don’t. Those moments scare me. And then I remember this …
In life, we’re guaranteed one thing— the opportunity to bring happiness to others. To intersect each other’s journeys with kindness, vulnerability, and gratitude.
In those moments of intersection, good things often happen.
The beauty of living is togetherness.
In place. In time. In peace. In silence or revelry.
With friends. With lovers. With community.
The destination isn’t so important. It’s sharing the journey that makes all the difference.