Moments

Life is a succession of moments. Small, barely noticeable blips on an unseen, and unknown trajectory. Cloistered instances, which, when combined, make up the whole of an individual's unique experience. 
Choices which at the time seem menial, and, in the end, prove fundamental.

Small choices.
Small sensations. 
The feeling of grass, underfoot. The taste of a simple meal, shared with friends. The warmth of sunlight, on soft skin. The scent of mountain flowers. The sound of ocean waves. A breath of summer wind.

These are the notes which make up the symphony of a lifetime.
This is the tone, and the pitch of your opus magnum.

The big things, the things that seem important now, are not the things which matter in the end.

The seemingly meaningless moments. The choices that appear inconsequential. The small moments.
These are the game-changers when we come to the end of the track. 
Treasure the small moments, Beloved.
They are more precious than gold.

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Emily BensonComment