We have built and rebuilt nations out of the ruble of destruction. Endured countless devastating wars, and countless tragic natural and man made disasters. We have created things once called impossible. We have endured the death of a loved one. We have plunged into depressions and climbed our way out. We have endured plagues, countless illnesses, and so, so much more.
I am so amazed at the strength of humanity to the point where I want to go give everyone on this cosmic mass we call home a big, loving hug.
I can not tell you how many times I have looked at someone and thought, "Their life is easy."
Why. Why do we do that? Automatically assume that just because someone has a smile on their face or gets out of bed every morning, they don't struggle?
Behind every smile is a story. Humans are strong. We were built to endure it all. Struggling is all just a part of life. Everyone has to go through it. No matter how big or small.
From the person finishing a marathon while suffering from cancer. The person mentally, physically, and emotionally abused who has the soul of steel. The starving child grateful for the smallest things, with a smile engraved on their face. The parents struggling to make ends meet for their family. Even the rich, spoiled child, hurting from loneliness and neglection. The person lost in their own body, struggling to find their way in the world. The person suffering from depression, longing to see happiness, when it is always there, right before them. The person dying from an incurable disease, happy to see the light of each day. The poor, happy with only the clothes on their backs. To you an me, and whatever your struggle is, you are strong in every way.
Although it is comforting to know that everyone struggles, it is so easy to feel like your struggles are less than those suffering from an incurable disease. Your struggle was made for you, embrace it and believe in the good it will bring. Never give up. Never lose hope.
The way you deal with your struggle determines who you are. Carry it strong. Carry it proud. Your burdens are light, if you only choose to believe they are.
We live in a world of strong souls. The strength of humanity is strong.
Never give up on humanity. It has its ups and downs, but together we can rise from the rubble of despair and be whole again. Because we are strong. Because we are one. Because we are infinite. The Strength of Humanity is like that of a "stonewall"
Stonewalls can be torn down, beaten and broken, but they can always be rebuilt. If you get my drift. And when they are broken down, they are rebuilt again, stronger than ever.
I am so amazed at the strength of humanity to the point where I want to go give everyone on this cosmic mass we call home a big, loving hug.
I can not tell you how many times I have looked at someone and thought, "Their life is easy."
Why. Why do we do that? Automatically assume that just because someone has a smile on their face or gets out of bed every morning, they don't struggle?
Behind every smile is a story. Humans are strong. We were built to endure it all. Struggling is all just a part of life. Everyone has to go through it. No matter how big or small.
From the person finishing a marathon while suffering from cancer. The person mentally, physically, and emotionally abused who has the soul of steel. The starving child grateful for the smallest things, with a smile engraved on their face. The parents struggling to make ends meet for their family. Even the rich, spoiled child, hurting from loneliness and neglection. The person lost in their own body, struggling to find their way in the world. The person suffering from depression, longing to see happiness, when it is always there, right before them. The person dying from an incurable disease, happy to see the light of each day. The poor, happy with only the clothes on their backs. To you an me, and whatever your struggle is, you are strong in every way.
Although it is comforting to know that everyone struggles, it is so easy to feel like your struggles are less than those suffering from an incurable disease. Your struggle was made for you, embrace it and believe in the good it will bring. Never give up. Never lose hope.
The way you deal with your struggle determines who you are. Carry it strong. Carry it proud. Your burdens are light, if you only choose to believe they are.
We live in a world of strong souls. The strength of humanity is strong.
Never give up on humanity. It has its ups and downs, but together we can rise from the rubble of despair and be whole again. Because we are strong. Because we are one. Because we are infinite. The Strength of Humanity is like that of a "stonewall"
Stonewalls can be torn down, beaten and broken, but they can always be rebuilt. If you get my drift. And when they are broken down, they are rebuilt again, stronger than ever.
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