Life. Isn't it beautiful?
We have people all around us constantly telling us we "can't". We have people who criticize, people who mock, people who stab our backs, people who rip us down, make us feel, make us hard, make us weak, make us strong....
Isn't it beautiful?
Because of that, in the end we are molded into that special person. The one who everyone said couldn't do anything, but became the one that can do everything. Because of our trials, when faced not with anger, but love, can become a mighty strength.
Really, that is beautiful.
Yes, nature is absolutely breathtaking, but I feel the true beauty of this world is not in the woods, or halfway across the world; the true beauty is seeing the smile and courage of a broken person finally finding themselves.
Stay strong out there.
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