Don't Stop Now.

“Where are you going?”
“On.”


I remembered that one question Harry asked Dumbledore when they met inside Harry’s imagination, a while after Voldemort hit him with the killing curse. And I used to wonder, what did that even mean? “On.”
And then I figured that out when I was asking myself, where I am going now.
It’s never about a state of place —it’s a state of doing, instead.
I don’t think we’re ever meant to stop in one place and die there —no, we keep ON going/walking/thriving/giving/forgiving and so on.
When you’re hurt, you keep on healing.
When you’re lost, you keep on searching.
When you fell down flat on your face, you get up and then you keep on going.
Where? On.
No matter how badly life tries to stumble you down, even if it does succeed on making you fall; you just keep on going.
He will unveil the path —don’t stop now.
Don’t stop, ever.