On being human.. and a blessingThere are many definitions of humanity. Science can list dozens of features that describe how we come together to make a human being.
Tonight, on a mild starry night sitting on a swing on a terrace overlooking the hills of Lebanon, I have come to this conclusion:
To be human is to put one's hands together in prayer, on a night when all seems lost in one's immediate existence, and still find that after a long time spent in prayer one has only mainly been wishing for blessings unto others.
May you find whatever blessing has been eluding you, you who read this now..