the end

Isn’t it fascinating that we have the audacity to “end” the stories we share with these two words?

How could we possibly know where a story, even our own, ends. Who we are echoes into eternity – the only question left for us to answer is what the next generations will hear resounding from the things we said, the choices we made and the pain we ran from.

Today I won’t share any quotes. I will simply leave you with this thought and the hope that we will have the courage to let our lives ring true.

 

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