A few times in my life I’ve had moments of absolute clarity, when for a few brief seconds the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp. And the world seems so fresh as though it had all just come into existence. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything, they fade. I have lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to the present, and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant to be.

"Fear limits everything and fear is made up, you create it in your head. It’s all an illusion. Don’t chase ghosts, chase dreams."

Mark Patterson, @Expherience (via kushandwizdom)


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The grass is sprouting. And that’s worth celebrating.

If you’re a springbok, that means “pronking”.

it looks like aliens are trying to pull them up into the ship but the beam isn’t strong enough