As we fade into the vastness of the stars, we’ve moved on and traveled very far. We meet other souls as we move in the darkness. Some alike, some with stark contrasts. Years of light away from your past. Simply remembering the things you once had. While life does move and grow with pains, we earn much guilt and unending shame. But what happened to each and every one of us, does not define our soul and what becomes of us.
Our moral injury is just a quest, to all the good things that haven’t happened yet. Keep love in your soul and constantly let it grow. Tell all that you know—those who deserve to hear so. But even tell a stranger in a way that is helpful. Like, “that smile brightens your eyes” because it’s genuine, and thoughtful.
Love can be shared in so many ways. Pick your poison and do so honestly.