Monday’s
Mantra
Just two
days away is the day we celebrate our individual freedom as well as that of our
nation lest we never forget the cost. And while this freedom does include
freedom of speech, I can’t help but wonder if we’ve become imprisoned by our
political prattling. And no, this isn’t going to be any sort of political blog,
so please, come on in and stay for a few minutes as I share from my heart to
yours.
You can’t
turn the T.V. on, or even do a Google search without some words of anger and
conflict dancing across our eyes and into our mind, the seat of our soul. There
is a fire of rage building in our country inflamed with opinions on every level.
When did it stop being okay to agree to disagree without becoming so full of
anger and hatred? Why do we have to try and force our opinions onto others and
blast them for theirs? Why are we so inclined to return evil for evil?
I was
talking just the other day with someone and he was sharing his frustration
about all the compromising that’s happening around us, politically and
otherwise, and he kept sharing, and sharing and I mean, the more he talked
about it, the more frustrated he became.
When I felt
it was appropriate to do so, I quietly said, it’s great to be concerned about
our world, but are you concerned or consumed?
We know who
wins, so what if we were to just live, and not speak, our convictions lest we
become guilty of the compromising we see around us?
Thanks so
much for joining me for Coffee Hour with Chicklit Power and Monday’s Mantra
with Trench Classes United. May you find freedom from engaging in the opinions
of the world and risking compromising your convictions, and remember, when
concerned turns into consumed, that can be the beginning of compromise.
Love,
Kim-Evinda
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