...and that nothing I believed to be “real” was truly real, I can let go of my expectations about life, and stop buying into the charade of consumerism and competition and the false narrative of what life is about.
I’m not afraid to die anymore, not afraid to stand up, to spend all my time spreading truth.
The truth has really set me free.
All the things I thought that mattered don’t matter. Freedom is my only thought now. Whatever it takes. Whatever it takes. Whatever it takes.
I hear you Brother. Thanks for sharing. You are not alone, trust me. Lol.
We're at the point where the Rabbit Hole's entrance has become a gaping chasm. It's tough to look at all those demons gnashing and spitting down there.
The sharing of our human experiences with our fellow man is one of the most therapeutic, and Godly, things we can do. For both the teller and the listener.
WWG1WGA
Good writers paint a mental picture, and I enjoyed that vision (!!) of the pit and gnashing etc. You nailed it with prose 👍🏽
Thanks Brother, I see them clearly. WWG1WGA