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Tiny Human Mighty Duty

The rarity of individuals capable of making a difference in their own lives is so astounding

that I can hardly perceive in what realm possibility left a marginal opening for those who make difference to others.

Positive difference of course I mean.  

If I'm a man and allow a virtuous woman to inspire me I'm just a silly man, and vice versa.

If I'm a man and an unexpected friend inspires me, I'm left in awe, filled with gratitude, and overflown with a sense of duty to pass such a great favor on.

How many can achieve their ambitions in life; how many less can create meaningful impact to re direct the course of another?

After ingesting a recent situation, I'm left with a profound realization of human potential in terms of impact.

As I consider all the statistic anomalies that left me certain this curse being pure chance was impossible,

I now find a peaceful, humble gratitude in the fact that each moment of experience is in fact the least likely, and paradoxically only possible, scenario that could have possible come to fruition.  

Though counter intuitive, if any single shred of a moment of any day of all of life had shifted even in the tiniest way,

billions of other possible outcomes awaited.  How odd that those billions seem so much more, yet so much less likely than each of those moments that continue to defeat and defy odds

proving to conquer!

Call it what u may, but I'll simply call it Soviergn Something.  

I hope my trust continues to grow and that someday I can shift someone's paradigm through a genuinely benign gesture I can gain nothing from other than a hope for whichever individual that allows me to mutually bless us with it.  

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