Thinking of support. Support from the earth. Support on my back with this seat and the support I feel through the people in my life. They’re there for me to lean on just as I’d lean against a fence post and watch my life unfold in Front of me. They’re there, and so am I.
I’m there. They’re there. We’re all there, together. Feeling, seeing, sensing our own life with the same senses as our neighbours. We experience being human in whatever way we were raised, grew up and believed what the world was and ourselves.
We’ve been shaped to experience life a certain way. How it’s been to this point doesnt mean it has to stay forever. It also doesn’t mean you’re the only human to experience that one feeling that a human can feel.
We are all here, together.
See your neighbour as you’d see yourself.
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