I often ponder if we are more genetics, dna, and hereditary concept. So what plays the bigger role – genetics or environment? We have now hit the scientific edge of the world as we know it. “Designer Babies.” Sperm banks have done it forever letting you select from elite profiles for the perfect offspring.
Now we are a thin line away from being able to chose sex, and even physical features. Are we doing something far more sinister? Are we playing God? Do we always strive for the best of the best? A *Hollywood* *Genius* Perfectly Beautiful* * Pseudo Fake World* manipulating what was supposed to be. No, I don’t like it or even the concept of it!
It is callous and crass. Cold, unfriendly leaving something vapid in it’s path. It always stimulates a visual for me. A mad scientist marring, marking ,and ruining something in its natural state. I find beauty in things in their original and natural state. Perfectly imperfect as it should be. Even the most brilliant , breathtaking, shining, multi-faceted, diamond is flawed. This makes me smile. Things are supposed to be flawed.
Marble is one of the finest, sought after, elite pieces of stone. It is picked specifically for flaws. These stones are one of a kind original pieces. Weathered and worn. Porous – taking on everything in humanity, nature, and what the Gods can thow at it. Oh the disaster that dances through majestic mountains. Its beauty in spite of all that comes against it. The lengths that man goes to seek it out. because of what it is.
Yes we all strive to be perfect. Key word strive. It is what unlocks us but, yet leaves us a complicated mystery. We live to die. Crazy concept when examined in deep thought. Maybe just to have the human experience. Maybe we have to deal with imperfection to teach us that even “perfection” is flawed!
You can have your contrived, petry dish created world. I like my people just the way they are. True beauty comes from the ugly side of things. War creates Independence. Disaster causes you to recreate. Pride teaches determination. Jealousy sometimes shows how deep we love also how important love is to us. Fear teaches us to keep going even when scared. In justice we find mercy.
I hope you always seek deep to find the flawed beauty that exists in human beings. Once found, never forget to look upon it often. Remembering what it took you to find it.
People are complicated, chaotic, eccentric, flawed. At times crazy and lacking in commonsense in its simplicity. They are unpredictable, courageous, wise and yes even sometimes stupid can take over. They are themselves though, mistakes and all. The perfect in people is deep within. They are human beings. Manipulated not by hands to make them perfect and evolved, but rather by life that uses all its flaws to make them who they are.
