Your worth is not indicated by the status of your wealth, religion, physical appearance or even intelligence but by the true actions of the heart when one is compassionate, benevolent, caring and sympathetic towards another without burden or anything to gain in return.
To see the beauty in yourself, you must understand the beauty of the world. A beauty that is hidden within layers of dirt and destruction, underneath all the weird and unique things that make others look down on you. True beauty is not beautiful at all for the shine can only be perceived by those that can see the ugliness of the world and still find it beautiful.
Today, my cat brought me a gift.
I want to say it was a roach but it was legless, limp and with a vacant yet accusing glare.
A glare that screamed… How could you have let me die in this terrible agony?!
How indeed! But the truth remains that I was snuggled up in my blankets while the carnage was happening downstairs.
I heard the click clack of rapidly moving feline toes but thought nothing of it.
I’m sure the snake, lizard and cricket all feel the same way about their common enemy: The Cat : as they have all suffered such fate.
I’m partly to blame I’m sure. No scolding or shouts, but plenty of love to go around!
If I were honest the guilt does trip me at times, some disgust in the mix but deep in my heart I know fluffy can do no wrong 🙂