It still surprises me how shallow, fake, bitter, and blaming I can be.
I could make this about people in my life who struggle with these problems.
But, honestly, I'm glad I see it in them, because it reminds me that it's in my own fault.
I am imperfect... all of the time.
Given any moment, I shall ruin that moment.
That is okay.
We are all okay.
This is okay.
Peace and Hope are things that are accepted, that are chosen, that are practiced, that are searched, that are offered, that are denied, that are obliterated, that are killed.
The problem is that we often think that we have no choice to when it comes to peace and hope.
The problem is that we often think that peace and hope choose when they exist.
The problem is that we often think our actions don't affect peace and hope's existence.
We are the problem.
We are also the solution.
We merely have to accept peace and hope, no matter what the world may tell us to accept.
shalom.
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"The problem is that we often think that peace and hope choose when they exist.
The problem is that we often think our actions don't affect peace and hope's existence.
We are the problem.
We are also the solution.
We merely have to accept peace and hope, no matter what the world may tell us to accept."
i like this. i miss talking with you, long nights with the bit of chill in the weather and coffee. i miss you brother.
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