uno

i think sometimes the grandeur of one goes strangely unnoticed.

i ponder things single, yet immensely significant.

it was one steamy love affair between guenevere and lancelot that brought about the disruption of arthur's kingdom.

one ovary in nicole's body that has given her a rare cancer.

why does one go unnoticed? small, yet huge. significant, yet in.

i think we never want to admit we feel small. we want to be tough. if we're tough - we don't need anyone's help. but i think simply admitting you need the help is showing your strength.

like jason upton states in just like you - "not knowing it is my weakness that perfects your power"

too often we underestimate. too often our expectations of someone or something are either too high or too low. we end up discombobulated. confused. scratching our head because a little kid just showed us up. a little kid and his weakness. a little kid and the strength he possesses because he doesn't know everything, nor does he pretend to.

i'm a weakling.