Everything is Made of Energy and Matter
And everything you put your energy towards, matters.

That bottle of bleach beside your toilet. That veggie lasagna. The jawline of Robert Pattinson. The scab on your knee. That thought you just had. The thing you feel in the bottom of your heart. That memory. That hope. That penis-shaped magnet from Amsterdam.
Everything ever is made of energy and matter. Including you.
So preserve your energy. Channel it only towards goodness. Save it for those who won’t drain it but instead, turn it into light. Everything you touch, everything you direct your attention towards, everything you do (or don’t do), has chunks of your soul infused right there within it. Your energy fuelling it. Your matter making it.
Because here you are, happening. Existing. Mattering. You exist. You happened. You matter. Your residual energy immortalised in all that you think and feel and do.
Every choice that you make, matters. Keep choosing to be you.
Oh hey, whilst you’re here: why not put the “em” into your “emails” and lob your name onto my mailing list for weekly em-bellishments on my rose-tinted, crumb-coated lens of life. It’s the equivalent of the reduced section in the supermarket (low value Weird Crap™ that you didn’t know you needed).
