Stop thinking that life isn’t fair
I know it isn’t.
Stop wondering what other’s see.
It’s not a matter.
See that grey hair and think life isn’t fair?
You see grey hair. They see grey hair.
It’s only a matter of how you judge it.
Judge that life isn’t fair, and your focus will be on the dullness of grey hair.
When grey is one of many, one of a million shades of potential beauty . . .
then life becomes divine.
Diversity is equity.
Fair is everybody gets the same thing.
If life was fair, it would be dull, not shiny
Like grey hair.
About the Creator
A Human Experience
To filter some of the gruff that comes with being human, I write. To express emotion in tongues that riddles inequitable distribution and forgets the power of love and community, I write with hopes that others might feel connected.
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I walk for me. ~ To breathe ~ To meditate ~ To escape. ~ Just joking, I walk to get to work, the grocery store, the thrift store, the book store, the library, the coffee shop, the farmers market. Sometimes if I am feeling extra lazy, I walk to the bus stop and take that instead. However, despite how large the burden may seem in the moment, I always feel accomplished, refreshed, and more present when I arrive at my final destination when I walk.
By A Human Experience4 years ago in Longevity
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