what if every person decided to stop.
to stop measuring one another.
to stop measuring themselves against their own silly ideas.
to stop making mirrors. let the pond be your cloudy mirror. we weren't meant to see ourselves so clearly and with such criticism.
God is there and big. He is much lovelier; beyond the immediate, imposing surroundings that temporarily confound our vision
"i again saw under the sun that the race is not to the swift and the battle is not to the warriors, and neither is bread to the wise nor wealth to the discerning nor favor to men of ability; for time and chance overtake them all."
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