Y'know life can really be a lot of lies. Or truths, or crud or sweet or shit. We're told not to do something or that we can't have something, maybe by our parents and that's it. No if, and, or, buts about it. They say they do it to protect us, or those around us. We must listen to them or else we're a bad person. We're seen as disobedient, non-trustworthy, ignorant, oblivious little idiots. But really, why are we seen as oblivious idiots when no one will tell us why or what it is we're oblivious to?
Your dad says not to do something and you must listen to him. Even if he doesn't tell you why. Else if you don't he may punish you. It's all about trust you see. It's about either trusting what your dad says as right...Or seeing it as being wrong. Who's to say that what your dad says is wrong and because you didn't do something you died. Your dad told you not to kill the burglar, but because you didn't kill the burglar, the burglar killed you. What if he told you not to kill the burglar because he wanted the burglar to kill you. Who's to say the two weren't conspiring to kill you in the first place. Trust. That's all it's about. what will you do the next time someone tells you to do something? will you listen or not? Will you do as they say or not? What will your answer be? What could benefit you the most? Will the outcome lead to the death of someone else and you living or the opposite? What will it be?
All of this doesn't even really matter so it's really meaningless. Partially because no one will really listen to what I say or understand it. We're all just gonna repeat the same thing over and over again everyday. Everyday will be the same no matter what.
Anyway off that, mmmm, harsh topic, this Thanksgiving I helped out at this place called the "Knights of Columbus". It was sorta like a soup kitchen for the less fortunate or for those who just wanted to have Thanksgiving with others. But what I'm about to say may contradict what I might have told you guys in a previous post about, stuff. :P
So there was this gggggggggggggguuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrllllllll there right and...
Well let me start from the beginning. (*FLASH BACK MUSIC PLAYS*) So at the home school meet-up there was this family that was home schooled right. the same family that the little girl I played a game of chess with belongs to. Now that little girl had two sisters I saw at the meet-up. well gotta go bya maybe I'll tell y'all the rest later!!!!
Your dad says not to do something and you must listen to him. Even if he doesn't tell you why. Else if you don't he may punish you. It's all about trust you see. It's about either trusting what your dad says as right...Or seeing it as being wrong. Who's to say that what your dad says is wrong and because you didn't do something you died. Your dad told you not to kill the burglar, but because you didn't kill the burglar, the burglar killed you. What if he told you not to kill the burglar because he wanted the burglar to kill you. Who's to say the two weren't conspiring to kill you in the first place. Trust. That's all it's about. what will you do the next time someone tells you to do something? will you listen or not? Will you do as they say or not? What will your answer be? What could benefit you the most? Will the outcome lead to the death of someone else and you living or the opposite? What will it be?
All of this doesn't even really matter so it's really meaningless. Partially because no one will really listen to what I say or understand it. We're all just gonna repeat the same thing over and over again everyday. Everyday will be the same no matter what.
Anyway off that, mmmm, harsh topic, this Thanksgiving I helped out at this place called the "Knights of Columbus". It was sorta like a soup kitchen for the less fortunate or for those who just wanted to have Thanksgiving with others. But what I'm about to say may contradict what I might have told you guys in a previous post about, stuff. :P
So there was this gggggggggggggguuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrllllllll there right and...
Well let me start from the beginning. (*FLASH BACK MUSIC PLAYS*) So at the home school meet-up there was this family that was home schooled right. the same family that the little girl I played a game of chess with belongs to. Now that little girl had two sisters I saw at the meet-up. well gotta go bya maybe I'll tell y'all the rest later!!!!
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