The Gift

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When I think of the pain and confusion and suffering that exists in the life of an individual human, my eyes fill up with an emotion that flows over as tears, while my heart aches with a dull, everlasting throb, as my brain presents the futility of life and living, slowly draining the will to live from my limbs.

When I think of the joy and fulfilment and excitement that exists in the life of an individual human, my eyes fill up with an emotion so deep that it flows over as tears, while my heart sings and dances with a music that is eternal, as my brain charts new journeys of discovery, rapidly filling my limbs with a passion for life so great that my limbs and very fibre of me starts dancing.

As I walk this earth as a mortal being, I cannot but thank God for giving me this life, this opportunity to experience living, this gift that keeps on giving.


Dec4

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