All the unrest, pain, sickness, suffering, warring… my heart is aching. I come back to it after the moments where I don’t think of it, and I am not sure what to do. And I fear that at times I am a contributor to the destruction.
Pain is the great equalizer.
All the disagreements on belief don’t appear to matter at that point. The pain of reality and the inevitable can cause some of our foundations to crash down when we least expect it, and we may have to rebuild it from the bottom… and it may look a bit different when it happens.
We are no longer different as we look upon our struggles that coincide with those of whom we love; our shared humanity is front and center. Can make us speechless. We are being refined through the process.
So, what next…