Our lives may be fruitful

Our time here can easily be compared to a complexity, that which makes up a fruit we call pomegranate. (Seeded apple Zab?)

People's lives may appear to be rich and shiny on the outside yet all the seeds within may be bitter. Not enough evolving has been done... at least none that really matters.

People's lives may appear to be scarred, discoloured and imperfect on the outside yet all the seeds within may be ripe and bursting with sweetness. This scarred looking life has been and continues to evolve.

With all our lives, it is our role to take our time in separating the bitter membranes that are woven throughout and slowly dig out and savour every morsel we find.... For one cannot destroy matter, merely transform it.

We can content ourselves with intent when it is not our time to open ourselves up in this manner.