but thats the thing that gets me.

there is no them.

or at least….meh. you get it.

i actually feel compassion when i see it. but now i know its a thing only God can fix.

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Ya. They are lost. It is sad.

I have caught myself in knee jerk reactions that have creeped a part of me that is paying attention. Next thought is shit, ok, we need to take a new inventory, figure out how I truly feel and what was placed there by unguarded consumption of information.

i actually felt physically excited by this statement. 😆

“take a new inventory.” what do i really think, and why.

speaking my language.

Fine tooth comb like looking for flees on a cat.