Differences

I wonder if we take our circumstances for granted not fully realizing the lives we live are a luxury for better or worse.

Not witnessing that there are many who are unable to be blessed enough to embrace the light that we are privileged to see, but is this really a blessing, only being able to see the light that rises from infront of us. Only knowing one way to live without witnessing the darkness ,where others do not see light.

Well I envy those who can never reach the light, who can only see the blessed flourish from below. They adapt to their circumstances, they withstand the horrid and ferocious abyss in which they can never escape. They see value in mundane things and view the norms of the divine with sustenance and awe.

With the ability to truly see things for what they are ,but the inability to reach their dreams, for being imprisoned in destituture and solitude. Truly a exquisite indistinct pack of people.

Everso restricted to staying in the cycle of hardship until one stray journeys it’s way out of the barren land into the fruitful meadow to see the ravishing light and embrace the divinity.

Now that is a life that is worth living, to be blessed is the ability to be to experience both livelihoods.