From “The
Human Condition: A User’s Manual,” by Arnold Kunst
15
January
I came into
this world with nothing. When death comes, everything I’ve garnered since then
will be taken away – all my worldly goods, family, talents, the lot. All I’ll
take with me is the love, the peace, the encouragement, the vibrant sense of
justice, the childlike sense of wonder that I’ve given away with God’s own
prodigality. In fact, my guarantee of eternal bliss is that they’re the only
“things” that belong to that realm of the timeless and the spaceless, a realm
that is my natural habitat.
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