Everyone is entitled to their own opinion, but no one is entitled to anything. Life is a gift, a treasury of learning, growing, sharing, experiencing, hating, falling, giving, taking, loving, inspiring or being inspired.
For some we choose to see the life around us and mimic what we see, for others everything we see makes us ask why, for still others the idea that anything is true is subject to verification. This hardly encompasses all the nuances of the human spirit because they are as numerous as we are.
The time we have is vapor in the wind a fleeting moment, the desire of each of us is to matter, to have an impact, to contribute something that others will validate and so…validate us. I see it all over the blogosphere, really, countless souls with still small voices and opinions on everything under the sun. All sharing in the commonality that is us… humans looking for meaning, seeking our purpose, yet often denying it is possible to know that purpose, convinced that with so may opinions how can one of them be true.
If we could see a miracle would it change us… I think not, we would be too busy debating whether it was indeed a miracle. All the while the truth walks past us…