Realizations

Life is so brittle. Just a tiny vial of chemical, sharp piece of steel, lack of oxygen, or a short blow to an organ could end someone's life. So brittle but yet so important. Maybe it's value spring forth from its fragility... nobody can create it but anyone can destroy it with ease. Anyone can terminate it when he or she so pleases.

But nobody can destroy the spirit. One can lead it to self-destruction, but never destroy. However, one can put it to another direction just as easily. Just a smile or a compliment could inspire.

There are times I think I am not doing enough. I could, very easily, but doesn't.

Lord, make me a better envoy of your truth.