Compassion
In my journey of living I had come upon what I felt was the end of my happiness, my humility and my security in which I felt I had established by way of my treatment of others who were destined to come into my life. I was made to feel that my treatment of others, would simply establish the same treatment towards me; but this was not so. I had begin to see this journey as a cold one and one without morality, while all that is taught is that morality exist and yet, very seldom executed by the common human being because of us being made so cynical of one another in our intentions and motives. I had read within my emotions the lie of that, I was at the lowest point in my existence and could bare no more lessons of this sacred journey, and then I looked up and saw your hand extended for me for to lift me up, and it was you, “Compassion” and you gave me healing water/truth to drink. In during the storm and its high winds, crashing thunder and sweep...