Birth is a great divider. Some are born with valuable
talents and gifts, others are not. Some have already wealth upon birth, others don’t
have . If life is a race, the racers are not in the same starting line. It looks unfair, but in reality is not. Those
ahead by a lap or two and those falling far behind, the swift and the slow will
all reach the finish line; all will be
humbled not glorified by the race.
At the end of the race, nothing really counts. Our dreams
and achievements, our failures and pains, our missteps, indecision and
regrets, our health and aches, joy, sorrow and suffering do not matter at the
end. Life is fair after all. The finish
line is a great equalizer.
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