That's heavy, man, but some of it is sadly going to be true in time enough. What is time, for that that is swallowed up into a non-existence? Personally, I do believe in a God who is loving and treats all regardless of others' beliefs of elitism. Whatever people believe about the best getting the best in life, and however true that is, it is merely a reflection on our society. Where the poverty-stricken may rot away as people believe, slowly it consumes the very souls of the deepest believers. And these poverty-stricken are the ones who WANT to make the best of themselves for themselves and others' beliefs in them wound them so far away.
I, personally, am totally unprejudiced. As a person who has had more than their fair share of painful experiences in time immemorial, I realise that I am a comparitive nobody as regards judging everyone else. Why should I? I don't give a damn about the guys that take the piss out of a "different" me. Besides which, I'm still the same as I was yesterday, the day before, just with a more rounded view on things.
Every opinion, to me, matters. I give a damn about the ones that decide to speak out. The ones that are depressed, the ones that lack adequate courage to carry on, the suicidal, the fiery eyed utopian dreamers. Tomorrow, the next day, whenever, they're gone. Vaporized into the dreams which nobody could steal, yet everyone kept alive for the fact that they knew they could make a difference. My judgement does count. To me. I could bleat on about that that I stand for, and nobody could care. I enjoy listening to other people. Their beliefs, their dreams, and, more importantly, their morals. I know people that would run me a mile through a hedge to kill me after 200 yards. Nothing's right, but nothing, yet, has changed. This still happens, and, until a beautiful utopia can exist, which then gets swallowed up in the dreams of those who don't want to make right the wrongs of yesterday? I reiterate, I care. Something is coming. The Revalation of St John The Divine talks of many apocalyptical things. He talks of Jesus in this way. "Behold, I am coming soon. Blessed is he who keeps the words in the prophecy of this book." This is about life, flowing, nourishing, cleansing life. If life escapes, it shall be reprovided by a kind and willing God, and, though we don't all believe, anyone can trust in the fact that with the right teachings, those of non-hatred, non-pain, however much is going on in the world, the individual can make the difference.
That's heavy, man, but some of it is sadly going to be true in time enough. What is time, for that that is swallowed up into a non-existence? Personally, I do believe in a God who is loving and treats all regardless of others' beliefs of elitism. Whatever people believe about the best getting the best in life, and however true that is, it is merely a reflection on our society. Where the poverty-stricken may rot away as people believe, slowly it consumes the very souls of the deepest believers. And these poverty-stricken are the ones who WANT to make the best of themselves for themselves and others' beliefs in them wound them so far away.
I, personally, am totally unprejudiced. As a person who has had more than their fair share of painful experiences in time immemorial, I realise that I am a comparitive nobody as regards judging everyone else. Why should I? I don't give a damn about the guys that take the piss out of a "different" me. Besides which, I'm still the same as I was yesterday, the day before, just with a more rounded view on things.
Every opinion, to me, matters. I give a damn about the ones that decide to speak out. The ones that are depressed, the ones that lack adequate courage to carry on, the suicidal, the fiery eyed utopian dreamers. Tomorrow, the next day, whenever, they're gone. Vaporized into the dreams which nobody could steal, yet everyone kept alive for the fact that they knew they could make a difference. My judgement does count. To me. I could bleat on about that that I stand for, and nobody could care. I enjoy listening to other people. Their beliefs, their dreams, and, more importantly, their morals. I know people that would run me a mile through a hedge to kill me after 200 yards. Nothing's right, but nothing, yet, has changed. This still happens, and, until a beautiful utopia can exist, which then gets swallowed up in the dreams of those who don't want to make right the wrongs of yesterday? I reiterate, I care. Something is coming. The Revalation of St John The Divine talks of many apocalyptical things. He talks of Jesus in this way. "Behold, I am coming soon. Blessed is he who keeps the words in the prophecy of this book." This is about life, flowing, nourishing, cleansing life. If life escapes, it shall be reprovided by a kind and willing God, and, though we don't all believe, anyone can trust in the fact that with the right teachings, those of non-hatred, non-pain, however much is going on in the world, the individual can make the difference.
I'll continue my thoughts later.