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To be struck by pride

We each inhabit a reality that no other person can fully enter. Yet how often do we expect others to know our burdens, our thoughts, and our needs without ever speaking them? An ordinary morning at a coffee shop became an unexpected lesson in pride, compassion, and the mystery of another person's inner world.

A Molting Bird

A small bird flew into my home by mistake. What began as an ordinary encounter soon revealed something far less ordinary: how quickly I judged what I did not expect, and how easily compassion disappears when beauty gives way to decay.