Today I'm going to talk about the state in which people in the United States of America treat each other. I find it appalling that so many people in this country place a greater importance on things rather than on people. He who has the most toys still dies. People who have love never die. In some ways I am thankful for my physical state of being, I have had to let go of the physical world more and more all the time. So why am I still here, it is love and compassion that keep me going, give me a reason to look forward to a future. It is love and only love that allows me to have hope for my future, the future of my children and the and the fate of my children's children. This country has become obsessed with fixing, things, and people, as if they are broken, we are whole human beings, we just have bodies that do not work correctly, bodies are but shells. There's nothing wrong with me other than my body, yet I am treated as if my entire being is broken. I am so tired of not being wanted anywhere, and treated as if I am a burden. I did not choose to be this way, but since I am I am making the best of it. I have learned many lessons, I have felt pain deeper than anyone could ever imagine, I know what hell is. I have been there many times, but I've also come back many times. Each time I come back it is sweeter and sweeter, the love that I can feel, the joy, the simple pleasure of just being it is something I might never know if my body were not in this state. I don't know if I would be aware of how unimportant it is to chase after things, the only thing worth chasing is love. Showing, telling, and behaving in a loving manner is really the only thing that counts in this existence. Everything else is transitory, love between two human beings is not. Even after we're gone the love that we have for others continues on,in the manner in which we have treated others it still lives on in their hearts and in their actions.
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