Just a speck, like a tiny white dot in the middle of a black piece of paper
you can see it but it wasn’t that noticeable
it was so small that the only way you could see it was by sitting and really focusing on that paper to find something that looked different
the only way that you could see this tiny speck was only if, you were looking for it.
why look for something so small that the eye struggles to find?
was it an answer, was it a calling or was it just simply a speck that you wanted to see?
why not look for something bigger, something that’s right there, it stands out to everyone and its easy to see… why not?
because you want a challenge, because everyone’s looking for that or because you just want the smaller things
You look for this tiny, microscopic white dot because for some reason this little thing holds the biggest prize
this little pure dot gives you something that these other things don’t
yes their big and bright but they’re harder to maintain because everyone wants it, everyone can see it so everyone’s hands can grab a piece of it
it’s to big and it’s harder to keep clean
so you search for this white speck in the middle of the black page
it carries hope
it carries life
it carries opportunity
it carries forgiveness and it’s cherished
sometimes the big things aren’t the ones that can change your life but it’s that really small thing you always over look and until you stop to analyse and to scan for it you wont find it
when all the chaos, the screaming, the loudness, the crazy, the confusion, the tears and the pain are clouding your mind all at the same time you get distracted and you can’t find it
but if you just stop you’ll see that this dot has been right there
you kept searching for something,
something to be obvious
to be huge and grand
and yet this whole time it’s been right there
you just refused to see it…