A life not recorded is a life not lived.
Breath captured by ink, picked up by paper, viewed by eyes, processed by the mind, and if worth while stored in the heart.
Each word recorded has the potential to be a seed of great value.
Each day alive is not lived for you alone.
A road to nowhere makes its way onto a map which ends at a tunnel of fear & Hope.
Once through and hope is restored a series of paths to be chosen only one choice to be made.
Walking through the density of life much trouble is revealed.
Innate senses say to flee but the tracks laid before pull saying to go forth.
A destination finally reach and a journey back seems easy.
Each step taken opens the doors of the heart untouched by God and hidden from man.
Streams now flow from the wells of eyes as sorrows of chapters already lived are rehearsed to the author of life.
One answer to many questions is whispered through the still air, "You did not go through this for yourself, but to bring someone else through."
With your life, bring someone else through.
With your words, bring someone else through.
Record Life!
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