Don’t we all sweat over little things in our own lives generally; it is not the 120 people dying in a plane accident or 50 as a result of an inhumane bombing or thousands because of some “holy war” in some part of the world that makes us loose sleep, rather it is what we will have or not have; say, feel, etc…Isn’t it so much of a “me” world and sometimes it gets so sickening that you wonder “is this all why I am here for, am I programmed just to care about me, is there more to this?” Well, I often think about the matter, I want to feel more connected to humanity even though “humanity” might not want to give a damn about me. That is okay, life should be more than receiving, I am more peaceful when I am less focused on myself and more on others. “Me” doesn’t  mean just myself; my blood, family, friends are all in the circle of “me”. My point is those who are not in the circle; are their lives any worthless than mine, ours; are their struggles, pains any less significant; if so, why? Is this how creator meant us to be? Have you ever wondered about the big pic or cared about some Joe’s life? Well, they say every person is like a book, if only you knew how to read them. Here you go, here is my two cents on the matter…