It seems that everywhere I look, there is pain. Cancer, hunger, war, unemployment, death, heartbreak, and sickness seem to be strong in this time period. Usually, it is afar, but currently, friends and family seem to have been stricken. The worst part of it is that in so many situations, we feel powerless to do anything.
The worst part is that we still have so much, despite all the things we have lost. That we have so many blessings, while simultaneously having so many curses. This human duality that allows us to exult and cry. To everything there is a season?
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