Suffering is part of the human condition.
I have been blessed with the capacity to feel.
Without the pain of suffering a tear becomes indistinguishable from a smile.
I know not why.
My only job is to endure and overcome despite fear and uncertainty.
I grow closer to something greater than my limited comprehension and I am comforted.
I am a part of something more.
The level of suffering I experience is directionally proportional to the amount I can rely on faith that the Universe is not centered around my struggles.
Faith becomes the bridge from fear to freedom.
I am merely comprise one tiny part of the whole.
I waste time focusing on how different I wish things to be.
The task before me is to seek acceptance and find gratitude with what is.
I must balance a vision for what could be with the reality of my condition.
In Universal time…
On Universal terms…
According to a Universal plan…