Beneath it all, there is a human.
Surely to be human is to share our world with others, and to find ourselves in their worlds, too.
We get so lost beneath things that are not real.
The stories we create to make life more.
But no story—not a day on the moon, not a night among the stars—will ever compare to the authentic moments of you.
My fellow humans.
When my soul meets yours and I say:
I see you. I really do see you. And it’s okay. And I love you.
That’s all there is, surely.
Surely, that is all there truly is.
