Am I wrong that our purpose as humans is to be of service to less privileged people?

Yesterday morning I spent a couple of hours laying on my couch in the sun with my dogs. What a privilege it was. I kept thinking about the song, "New Bible" by AniDifranco. What are we going to do?

The battles we need to be fighting are not against “them,” but rather against themness.

This is a hard time, y'all. What are you doing to get through?