Few are given to understand. The Light shines for them, while the rest stumble in darkness.
Blindly, we struggle with Reason.
To those with Sight, the struggle is with the world. Alone, they can only lead the way to Reason, but cannot help us see.
The world is a cold place to them, in the heat of its battles.
They are here to raise the collective mind, lest we should bottom out to the depths of depravity.
It is a karma served for a distant time when they too saw through dim-lit eyes and walked in the ways of the world.
Every second of time here is a service to their brothers, and an anguish to the enlightened. They pay forward a debt to raise up another light to another generation.
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