I often think of how hubris my Spirit must be... for volunteering for the assignment of my current life. When mostly what I have in common with successful humans, is all my failures to date. Is it wrong to address my own (human) race in the third person? Is it too weird? Because truly, the only ones I truly feel like I can relate with are the more "alien" type of human. The ones who have gladly interrupted this channel of programming for the following test. The ones who see the program for what it is. . . dive into it to get the bills paid and the meals on the table.... but are so very joyful at the hope of stepping away from it all. The ones who PERMANENTLY step out of the program, honestly frighten me a little bit. Not because they are too alien or foreign for me... but rather because I can see that I, myself, am not too far off from "checking out" of reality all together. The struggle is REAL folks! I laugh when well meaning people put me in a bo...
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.- 1 Corinthians 13:6-7