Potential

  Potential is like Valentines Day. It's an idea. It depends on how you react to such a word, be it negative or positive, true or unreal. Its a result that you never expect, but it came simply because you tried your best. They say it isnt a battle between what is good and bad, but a battle between what is good and best.

I am placed in this instance, and I never expected it. I look presently at today's cycle of circumstances. I see regret in happiness. My soul calls for something, it searches for something, and yet it feels incapable to grasp that satisfaction. This is my burden for a burden -- to find joy in a burden; to be used by my God.

To walk in the path where the cripple tred, to grasp that which only the armless man can, to hear the love of a deaf man's dedication, to speak words unspoken by the mute, to see that which only the blind man sees. "incapable", but blessed with a realization of potential. I want to leap higher mountains.

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