The Human Condition...

Maybe it starts in the terrible two's the why, why, why of it all. But sentience is the basis of what makes us mortal, fallible, and well real. I'd digress to go down the what is reality vs. what is illusion schema's so I'll withdraw. I'm in one of those rare phases where I understand something, but just can't keep hold of all the concepts entirely. Kind of like being in a special ed class and realizing that I'm smarter than most but not as smart as everyone else. And that dear readers is my concept of Hell. While each of us want to be exceptional, I am no different, but what defines us as a species is the rare thought that each of us are unique and different -- and barreling towards extinction. That desire to better oneself, or even measure oneself against a whole. I refuse to believe that God is more loving to one group of people based on religion, nationality, or gender.