TerminallyClueless
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If only there was the purest-of-hearts kind of king.
If only he decreed that all his subjects would have to embrace one another's fears and trepidations.
If only people's jobs were - waking up every morning seeking out a source for their happiness. They would get all the food in the world, all shelter they would need, all their needs would be met, if only they found a daily decadent adventure that would shine a hopeful ray of light on at least one more stranger.
If only our bodily energy depended on actively employing all mental and emotional faculties of the mind and heart to send a jolt of joy and grace onto those around us. Strangers whose sole purpose on this land would be - rummaging through the clutter in their hectic minds, finding fodder for the lonely, for the weary, for the angry, for the love-starved.
If only...
If only he decreed that all his subjects would have to embrace one another's fears and trepidations.
If only people's jobs were - waking up every morning seeking out a source for their happiness. They would get all the food in the world, all shelter they would need, all their needs would be met, if only they found a daily decadent adventure that would shine a hopeful ray of light on at least one more stranger.
If only our bodily energy depended on actively employing all mental and emotional faculties of the mind and heart to send a jolt of joy and grace onto those around us. Strangers whose sole purpose on this land would be - rummaging through the clutter in their hectic minds, finding fodder for the lonely, for the weary, for the angry, for the love-starved.
If only...
