When I stop to ponder this subject…I’m not as perfect as I think…
I have never been able to whistle…my left eye…I can’t wink.
Without my glasses I can’t see clearly…I have a huge gap between two toes…
My hair has stopped growing on my head…
but it keeps growing on my back
and in my ears and nose.
I could go on and on…but that’s enough about me….
What if I’m exactly the person my Gods created me to be?
What if the Gods in all their wisdom…as part of their mystique…
decided to make none of us perfect…but all of us unique?
What if when they got together to create us…
after choosing human as our name
they decided to make everyone a little different…
so no two people are the same?
And what if they hoped we’d come to accept the differences in ourselves..
as well ads in each other…
differences large and small?
Knowing only when we do…
will we have a perfect world after all.
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