“Each breath is a reminder of life but each breath doesn’t mean you’re alive.” 

Subtleness in every waking day leaves room for everyone to flourish.

Flourish how?

Within your own realm, whitin your own being.

Take a look around, you’ll see that everything is busy living but us; us the walking, reasoning spirits on this earth. 

The ants are hard at work and some may argue that’s all they do is work.

But the truth is they are fulfilling their purpose. 

The trees are providing the oxygen that replenishes are lungs. 

The sun is shedding light on our livelihood. 

Fulfilling your purpose is what it means to be alive. 

You may or may not have a grasp on it yet but the signs are close by.