What “Thank you” is longing to be expressed to someone in my world?

Whether we realize it or not, whether we’re all in and come dressed for the work at hand or blissfully unaware and still wearing yesterday’s disguise, we are all tending the rich soil of our hearts and shaping the landscape of a potential paradise with every thought. In righting the errors of our collective past, in facing our own individual challenges each day with courage and optimism, we are collaboratively giving birth to a new world rather than settling for the status quo of prevalent cultural pessimism.

I know it’s a messy and often confounding process; we often come together at odds and have the tendency to get ruthless. We have difficult choices to make; how much time and effort is enough to put toward my own needs? What is it that I create to serve the needs others? What is the underlying purpose of our common struggle? In that lies the definition of good and evil and the way each rub against the other to polish the content of our character. If it were easy we’d be finished already. I thank everyone who gets the fact that we are the ones we’ve been waiting for.