What does it mean to be human?
Breathing oxygen. Walking upright on two legs. Sentience.
Language. These are definite characteristics associated with human beings, but
do they get at the heart of what it means to be human? Don’t they fall
a little short on explaining the awesome power humans wield? Don’t they fail to
reveal the layers to our humanity? Our potential?
Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines human as “a bipedal primate
mammal.” Rather cold and scientific, don’t you think?
Being human means so much more than giving birth to live young,
being warm-blooded, and having hair covering most of our bodies. Being human
means possibilities, opportunities, and journeys. It means setting goals,
striving to reach them, and celebrating when we cross our personal finish
lines. It means having not only an intellectual response to literature, art,
and music but an emotional one as well. It means creating literature, art, and music. Humans express themselves,
build connections with other humans, make mistakes, learn from those mistakes,
then make more mistakes.
We are experiments in progress. Variables change. Adjustments are
made. Results are analyzed. Then we toss all that aside, live through the pain,
fight for what we want and believe and deserve. We lead with our heads and our
feet. We listen to our guts, our sixth senses. We let our hearts be in charge
every now and again just to see what happens. We defy the odds.
Another day dawns after a cold, dark night, and we relish the
feeling of the sun on our faces. We are part of everything around us. Being
truly human means tapping into all that the Universe offers, drawing energy
from nature, from our relationships, from deep within ourselves. Our bodies
represent us, but our souls define us.
And our actions will be how we are remembered.
We are humans, and the road is not always an easy one. Our
duration is unknown, but we take comfort in the fact that we are not alone.
Though our voyages may not be the same, we share a lifeblood that binds us all.
We find our place. We fit in while struggling to be unique. We accept the
embrace and though we know eternity will never be ours, we enjoy our fleeting
trips and hope we haven’t wasted the gift that is life.
SALVATION ETERNAL is gothic poetry in two voices and the second book in The Eternal Series. Author Joseph Mazzenga supplies the voice of Lucia, the female demon, and I am the voice of Father Nathaniel, the male angel.
Excerpt:
Good
Evening.
Darkness.
Cold, unforgiving, and muting all in existence. Humanity’s sight was forever
entrenched… until there was Light.
Souls
are tender things. Unseen by human eyes, but eternally precious. We battle for
their preservation every second of every day. Intangible, yet fragile, our
souls need protection from the Darkness that seeks to blacken our existence.
The
Light searches for us, our salvation its mission. Warm and expanding, it wishes
to fold us in a tight embrace. All sins are forgiven for those who repent.
But
do we lose ourselves in the process?
Might
there not be perfection somewhere between the Dark and the Light?
The
Cast
The Demon
And
when time finally stands at rest, I will be my only companion.
Framed.
Reviled. Driven out. Yet it will end in a lonesome stead.
When
humanity was called mankind, I hefted the moniker of devil for I was birthed
with accused blood relation.
Misunderstood.
Misguided. Mistaken. All under the guise of demon.
I am
not of Him or with Him. I am untaught with isolation.
I am
Lucia Demone Cavaliere.
I
suffer evil. I repulse all that is good, nonetheless a starless night is not a
white shore. I am never fully unspoken.
So be
it.
Humanity
calls on me, alone. They call me to do their bidding hitherto they are pawns in
the offing of death.
Dimness
instead of brilliance. Look for me not in what you call Heaven.
Look
for the demon in your life that you call Hell…
The Angel
Saving
souls is a daunting task.
There
is no shortage of lost ones in need of redemption. Their numbers multiply by
the second, but I am only a solitary guardian, doing what I must, what I have
been charged with by Him.
I’ve
heard The Call, chosen my fate, accepted my destiny, and the lost shall not
stay lost. Not on my watch.
I am
Father Nathaniel O’Ryan.
His
Light flows through me and seeks the Darkness. Souls reach out to me, often
without the permission of their hosts. I deny no one, for each soul started
with Him. Each soul has the Divine Light. It may dim, but it is never
extinguished. Not fully. I can always find it. Through me, He rekindles,
reclaims, rejoices.
Some
resist, but I am not easily discouraged, for He walks with me
We
can all shine in His embrace.
I am
here to make sure we all remember this. I am here to save you.
Summer’s Eve
I miss all that is
bitter
The bite of winter
is no more
Surrounded by the
stench of roses
To the death for an
autumn breeze
There is no home
Save for the dark
alley
The path of the ill
gotten
Mist that fills me
Desire that takes
me
A devil in
disguise?
Worse yet
I am right before
them all
~Lucia
Solstice Song
More hours of
precious sunlight
to shine into the
souls I seek,
the souls which
don’t accept
the light,
the warmth,
the embrace.
With the coming
darkness,
blackened spirits
will summon me,
sing their songs of
misery,
then reject my
outstretched hands.
My offers will be
many,
unlimited,
unconditional,
but acceptance
equals defeat
in the eyes of the
broken.
Healing is not for
the impatient,
nor the weary.
A strong heart
must decide to be
strong.
⩫ NathanielYou can read the rest of Lucia and Nathaniel's story by downloading SALVATION ETERNAL for only $0.99.
What do you think it means to be human? Would you rather be a supernatural creature? If so, what kind?
Toodles,
Chris
www.christinedepetrillo.weebly.com
2 comments:
You summed up the essence of humanity beautifully. We learn, we grow, we make mistakes, we learn... Unless you're a politician. They don't seem to learn from their mistakes. Hmm...maybe they aren't human. LOL
Nice, Jannine. Have to ditto all of it. Especially the politicians crack. IMO, we all have elements of both supernatural and natural. The world would be pretty boring if it wasn't that way.
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