Countless and listed beliefs coating the world and so as the human entity… living, idle or dying in the minds and in the hearts. To believe or not to believe is existing constantly, every day and in every possible ways. To confide, to question or to loathe in the “existence” is a thought of perfection that works for anybody, in temporal or sacred habits. The indifference gaps the consideration of the reception, and it’s not education but the mutuality to accept only matures a person. It does contribute, and the questioning never stop until the answers are found not only for each own ease but to advantage the entirety and with it we are just starting to know men.
They are numerous, some are losing and others are growing. Indolence is inevitable and who matters are not those who just say they believe but rather those who dare to prove it.
When all things are done sacredly, flaws can be seen easily. While on our way through our self-designed road to a promised blessedness, we overlook some paths taken by the others for a fear we might get lost. And when these are ignored, that is when we are lost. Understanding does not necessarily mean submitting, tolerance is not all about embracing.
We all live socially, even inside our family. Self-centeredness can be infinity if we don’t dare open our door to reality. Our practices can be our life; it builds us or destroys us if we refuse to glance what’s on the outside. They are threat as they warned, but they could be the peace that we really seek. They said things should always be like this, follow that and never to piss. There are rules, the do’s and dont’s, and much of these your head will start to pose. Head will spin, heart gets heavy, and later realize, faith is in the conscience you keep.
The world is us; and if we try to change it, it should first start from us. To know what is within is where it should begin and what happens next let time take the spin. Strange all are we; among family and friends, and stranger we’ll always be if not seen and embraced sincerely. The society, community and the family around, they all live with us but not inside us. We filter standards and we filter people, and later find ourselves drained by our own self-principle.
Fenced inside our limits; so high, tough and barbed, coated by our values and blinded from the facts. A sharpened ground of faith that hates with soul standing ill, perceived as one of those who have the saddest of all fate.
