differences are the same

Differences are the same. We jump and sweat each day trying to invite people into our own reality. We are not content with what we have therefore we ridicule, question, and challenge others reality to make sense of our own. Is it necessary though that we mock the beliefs and values of others? is it some kind of rule within our own reality that to lobby people get them to conform is some kind of reward or sign that we are becoming more holier or purified a tag written "saint" perhaps. what is happening to tolerance? is it the fear perhaps that seeing a person being true to his/her own reality and you  acknowledging it will some how force you to give up the power you badly want to have...what happened to accepting people as they are loving them and not judging them? How much truth is the truth that someone else's truth seems not to be valid to you? trying to be a good person while you cannot be a tolerant person is futile in all its efforts. Differences are the same you judge me for being a harlot but you are not a virgin either, you mock my sexuality but you practise the same positions with your preferred gender. you ask that woman who remains in an abusive relationship why are you still with this man? yet your own boyfreind brings a different bum to your bed each week. differences are the same sin is sin but we sin differently which in the end makes it the same on the whole. Before you judge someone be intolerant or narrow minded remember that you are no less different but would like to think that you are...

what product are you?

Yesterday as I nestled in my warm blankets looking at the clear roof above me, appreciating all the tangible assets I have,it suddenly dawned on me that I have everything that I want and everything that society considers to be a need i.e family but as I thrusted deeper in thought  the question of the circumstances in which I was concieved came up....I was concieved by a couple who had experienced their fair share of life moulded to become decent adults who would also conform to their parents way of living. I had to ask myself was I a product of love unconditional love?? and sadly no. I was the product of pride and ego,with all respect to them they were too immature to have me then perhaps if they had me now....now that they are rooted in spirituality and refined emotionally  pure in  character I would've become a much better person. My point is that at our birth we are wounded and we inherit characteristics such as the ego pride and lust because its characteristics that our parents didn't rid themselves off hence we suffer this much at the attempt of finding wholeness because no it does'nt exist. fortunately religion and philosophy come to the rescue of many of us only when we acknowledge a higher poer we feel whole.sad really or not....