A startling reality awaits those who are patient. If we accept the life we live, then we are accepting the differences between you and I. Without differences, we might be called communists. What we expect always seems to be exactly what we don’t get. The endless pursuit of our imagined reality, leads us to a blank understanding of life. We can say that life is what we make it. Define life, a living organism. Define living, a function of life. The simplest definition for life, that I have ever seen is; it is the time spent between your birth and death.