BLESSED

     From a biological standpoint, the life of a modern human in the industrialized world is easy. Sustenance is so easily procurable, that millions of people struggle to limit their intake and indulgences. From a social standpoint in a Western mindset, the opportunities for common people are exponentially greater than any other comparative era or empire. Men and women choose occupation, location, religion, marriage, and political commitments or shun those responsibilities completely if they prefer.
     As the imbalance of income makes the news in America as the wealthiest grow richer, as the balance of power shifts in the world from the United States and her European allies toward the populous East and expanding nations of Africa, and as the decades of world peace seems to grow tense and falter, how can a man in the West find, not contentment, but the merest smidgen of happiness in a grey and darkening world?
     Science could offer a shield from that despair. The progress in agricultural efficiency and production, the expanding capabilities of computer memory storage in carbon atoms, and the enormous potential for 3D printing all present the tantalizing promise of progress in a corroding environment. If not Science, the discovery of the past with new revelations on past empires sunk in water, sand, or mud merit a comparison of the material prosperity of the present to the wretched conditions of the past. If the future promise of science or the past comfort of history fail to sate the depression of the present, religion has been an eternal comfort to the wary, weary minds of every age. Religion offers the traditions of the past, solace in the hardships of life, and hope beyond life in a socially recognized and established method.

     Indeed, in reflections of my own life, all three of these areas have comforted me and spurred me to action, but the value of this trio can be measured only physically and intellectually. The greatest treasure in the world is the commitment of another's life.
     This is what I conclude in the mindset of a soon to be wedded man.
     How could a woman ever love a man? It is beyond comprehensible. The fairer sex has no comparison in man save that of out-doing him at every task.
     Yes, I still believe that every woman is a goddess in her own right and specialty, but mine is the queen of goddesses.

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Agatha Tyche