Came back from my morning run..
Showered... Shampooed and Conditioned
Pieced together my breakfast..
-Oven toasted
Popeyes fried chicken, 2 thighs, a drumstick and a wing
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Celery sticks + a
medium kale salad with black pepper ranch dressing.
-Dark chocolate
Klondike bar
Queued up an Episode of Andromeda at the table.
I gazed down at the delights I was about to consume... Perhaps it was the glare from the foil Klondike wrapper or the grease-golden popeyes chicken skin, or perhaps I had a mild stroke.
But a briefest pause extended over me, and my eyes watered [/Feels]. A blink later, the drop of tear escaped, bounced off a kale leaf which hung over the bowl's edge, and finally settled onto the glass plate beneath where it lay shimmering.
It was at this moment that I recognize unequivocally that the Universe-is-kind; it must be, to allow for such assembly of bliss to even exist. I felt so very grateful and deeply aware that I am still ever so undeserving..
A completed Universe is absolutely magnanimous, without want or need, it has no will and does not ever ask for anything in return..
As an incomplete part of the Verse, I, a human individual bound by infinite yet limitly perceptible predications am only inked to merely exist..
It is wholly contemptible that I could've ever believed myself so rightly justifiably arrogant..