Ripples to the Horizon.

You exist when you move with a thinking " was an emotional stride that was kind of squeezed inside me since my childhood. I will keep the word 'squeezed' because what my dad was referring to didn't make any sense to me. However, I was a good listener to his philosophical speech empathetically connected to building a better community. So, I would listen and resonate with life, which I would mold in my own interpretation to justify my actions to be proud of my existence. I believe more or less.