Friday, May 23, 2025

The gift

 






I believe we didn't ask to be born.


And that the world owes us a living.


We give ourselves, all of us, to the world without choice, and our presence is an invention of our souls, full of burden and suffering that the Universe owes us for.


I hope you get paid back someday.



But for me, this is the day I am paid back in full, made whole, and left wondering:

Maybe there are no debts anywhere, only gifts so great they are beyond my imagination.

















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