You are but a single creation, alone among the billions that have preceded you and the uncounted numbers now standing at your side.
You are in every way as distant and unique as you are the same as all the others.
Whether accepted as beloved and cherished or as despised and expendable, the created self can still hide much.
Especially all that is beautiful and true.
Yet know that there is neither lack nor deviation, one from the other, when reflected back through divinity’s residue