He took a mouthful of a bite from his plain meat sandwich and a sip of hot tea from a styrofoam cup, the most incredible meal he has ever had the privilege of having. He smiles the most sincere and warmest smile one could ever witness. This was the moment worth living for.
Filled with dirt and grime and tears, sweat and blood, the soldier was the most beautiful thing; captured in time. Almost broken from the war, he’s back home safe and sound.
Revisiting history will always remain one of the most magical and humbling experiences I have control of attaining. It humbles, it teaches me, and it reminds me of what we are capable of.
If you’re going through hell, keep going.