The Darkest Hour
Sometimes many of us feel lost and overwhelmed - by circumstances, by work, even by other people; or by the odds. Sometimes it all seems like a losing game. What is the point? What is even the point of living itself?

But hold on. Look outside - at the birds, at the trees and blue sky. Think - we are free. We are comfortable, and have a T.V., a fridge, a washing-machine, a family or friends who love us. What is it, then, that we are looking for or lacking?

Look inside yourself, and you will find it. Abounding love. Not only for yourself, but for humanity too. We are all love. We are not separate, but are one. We are all part of each other, of the earth, the world, the birds, the trees, the universe. We are not alone, but are one. If you need a smile, then smile at the next person you pass on the street, and the gloom will lift. Look up, not down.

I know that sometimes it seems like the world is on your shoulders. But let yourself breathe, and laugh, and it will soon be alright. We all have love in our hearts. Let it shine through, and soon this light will flood us all, the world and the universe. And oh, this I must also say - I do love you as an atom of my soul. The darkest hour is just before the dawn, you see.
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