An act of favor or punishment.
In times of despair; we ask for restoration.
In times of good fortunes; we seek more of favor.
But in times of hardships & violence; we grow weary, worn and angry. And the punishment for questioning the accountability in behaviors; either in others are in ourselves. We punish one another in areas of our vulnerability.
If nothing ever changes in our real life situations; then nothing will ever grow. Is this an injustice we inflict of pain in ourselves? And if knowing to stop growth could mean dying; then why deny another person the option to live where they are trying.
One day we woke up to decisions to make for our children, families or either ourselves. And in those decisions & choices we either chose to live with a purpose. Or die in our own silence.
And you will find that living for some people is like; misery. Where death is company. To escape favor which only required time & opportunity to change. So now what if justice never serves us enough of favor. Or what if the punishment is our final justice; for ignoring our own opportunities to taking time; to writing our wrongs to rights?
