There is hope


 

When and how does the childlike tantrum of frustration and stubbornness … become

the “hard heart” of the wise and mature adult?

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

When does the childlike capacity to move from “I hate you” to “I wanna cuddle” in milliseconds … become

the “hard heart” of clinging to being right …

clinging to no one understands …

clinging to “I am surrounded by idiots” …

clinging to “Dammit I am right!” … ?

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

When and how does being childlike … become

being a (add your own preference)?

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

I have no answer.

(but there is hope)

For that Klingon used to be me

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(and still is when I allow)

 

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