Being out of touch is not delightful. It is indeed not delightful when it becomes easy to vacillate, swaying from side to side, each side being a view of what someone else has presented to you. There is no fun in not having concrete opinions. How do you begin to define your life then, if there is no substance adequate for definition of self? How are your footsteps and fingerprints traced back to you when it’s so easy to brand them onto someone else? What type of resistance is necessary when somebody can grab convictions right out of you arms and rightfully call it theirs? What resistance is necessary for that? And how do we begin to vindicate ourselves of the charges?
This is literally the story of our lives. But there’s a hole in us waiting to be filled with convictions of our own, to fill that hole in the world that is beginning to swallow us whole and until this message is spread and received openly by recipients, we’ll forever be at an impasse to progress.
--Love and Freedom
---Kerry-Ann Davis
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