When
the world feels big and full and the opposite of peaceful, I like to
take notice of the small things. I tell myself the small things are the
big things, and I mostly believe that. Sometimes it’s hard to remember
when everything else is pulling for your attention. As a forever
realist, my view of world and of life can be bleak. I have to pull
myself out of that hole on a daily basis. Sometimes it would be easier
to just stay in it. Let the world pass by for a while. But the rains
come and pay us no mind. We bear witness to it all. And somehow the sun
shines again. Somehow we take another step. And another. We keep going.
Lindsey Heatherly
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