I’d love to take the time to pray for you guys. Message me anything, fill it up, whatever. Please, I want to.
Don’t worry, I won’t post unless you tell me to. Go on, do it :)
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I have this weird thirst for adventure that I cannot explain.
Its funny how fast I miss the winds, the breeze the oceans breathe and passes through the palm trees into your lungs. I miss the dark and echoing atmosphere of the caves. The strange but beautiful proportions of the rocks and mountains. I miss looking up to a beautiful sunrise, sunset, and marvelous night sky and how even if you try, you couldn’t count every star. The way the moon shines in a gentle, and subtle way. Not too bright, but gives enough light that its impossible not to adore it.
I miss the feeling of walking in unfamiliar places, when you get this mix of excitement and fear fighting against your chest, in hopes of learning, seeing, experiencing and discovering somethings new, different, real and amazing. Its those moments where you can feel your heart trying to escape from your chest , attempting to kill all particles of fear, mustering up all courage to go and do.
To bask in the beauty of creation, to see nature and be in awe.
The thrill of adventure, whether in mountains and caves or in big cities to small narrow streets.
To cease the day, to risk it, for the sake of living. I miss that.