When you thrash out what matters, the things that don’t quickly fade. What matters? Moments matter; special moments.
There is no ultimate win, or lose, or destination, there is only the journey. Pockets of time; waves, sensations, miracles of wow. Occasions when your thoughts subside and your heart embraces the magic of human existence. Like the captivating song of a lone voice in ballad, or watching the sun light up the sky as it sets.
The peace you feel. The peace you share. The smile you give. The moments you care. The times you shine; and the awe at others shining. The emotion and inspiration within that matures and is born in majestic beauty.
Forcing moments fails; special moments arise effortlessly. Snapshots of the unplanned. Spontaneous, unique, fun. Special moments; breath-taking feats, outstanding accomplishments, universally recognised excellence. The moments that matter happen beyond analysis; they just occur.
Special moments are everywhere, always; millions of them waiting to happen – and the more you let go, the less you look, the more you see.
Not made to order, no menu, or catalogue, special moments blossom with timeless ease. They happen, they flow, they come and they go. You won’t be waiting and yet you’ll know. The goose bumps. The warm glow. The wordless appreciation. The absence of needing a definition.
The special moments. Times you’ll never forget. Beautiful memories, many imprinted on your soul – for always.
Let go and flow. Let the special moments grow. Welcome what matters. Welcome the special moments. When you allow them they come.