Community

Write Club Prompt #89

This prompt started as a list of things I like about my community. The things I want more of in life. It felt like a lie. A community isn’t a list of things. It can never be ideal. It is always growing and changing. An ideal community is a frozen dead community. To live is to accept a world that is in flux. Some days better, some days worse. What I see as ideal in my community today may be stale and stifling tomorrow. I hope I never find an ideal and complete community. From that day on I will never find a better community.