Broken

In times when all beings should be up lifting one another,helping each of us to survive there is this unspoken air of being broken. Humanity is split, divided and void of real social caring, we are simply broken creatures. Looking around hoping for a real directions of how to be less broken I hope for a sense of togetherness first from my God,then from my family and friends and from the world at large. The question that I ask most often, is there any humanity really left in this world? Hoping for world peace is always a classic idea, but reality dictates that perhaps we as human beings of all types should really set our goals for truly healing the broken kingdom, our world. There are never any real clear answers for repairing what is broken in so many thousand upon thousands of pieces. So for me the place to start is within myself. If I were to enlarge the happiness that I say that I feel, pass it on to every living soul that I know and meet, then would some of the broken pieces begin to be replaced with whole pieces? In time each of us could share the goodness that I believe that mankind still retains and in so doing the broken part of our world would surely begin to heal. It is with this thought in mind that I hope to share my everyday exsistence with all that I know and with all that I may come to know. As my God would lead me to become a better person even though I will suffer to fail, be healed and learn from my mistakes I pray everyday that humanity as I know it will find a way to always heal and mend that which is broken.