cosmic connection.

Within my whole being I believe there are connections that we make with others that form us. Whether these connections build us up or tear us down; that helps us to either build stronger walls or lower our guards. The human spirit is an uncontrollable thing to attempt to meddle with control and the very thought of that is impossible. Sometimes you can just be drawn to someone whether that is because you empathize with their situation or you feel in your fiber that you need to understand the deeper feeling.

I feel this way about my family in the purest sense. Of course they are the blood in my veins and the song within my heart, in fact, I've always said that my little sister is like my insides. There is nowhere I can go where she will not also be, because I think no matter the circumstance you take the best part of a person with you always.
The older I get and more I realize about myself the more I know that sometimes people come into your life just to make it messy. People damage your world so you can pick it up and turn that struggle for life into utter triumph. One of the purest emotions is complete despair and all its kinfolk. This despair can create a huge divot in your soul, but there will always be a purpose and another element that will come and relieve your pain. When all is lost, much will be gained, it just may have a little bit of a waiting time.
Love is one of the truest forms of cosmic connection that still exists. That magnetic feeling that no word can describe because somewhere in your history of being on this earth you have never experienced anything quite as magnificent. Love just may be the last shock and awe we can look forward to.
Our country still has prejudices and hatred for our fellow citizens, our economy is still tanked, our world is still infested with violence and ignorance, our planet is begging for rejuvenation and renewal. The only thing that could have the potential to cure our sickness is pure love, respect, and education.
We should all feel cosmically connected to the universe, made by a Man that poured out his insides just for us to not feel intertwined.