Maybe all our bickerings, and complaints is just a waste. A waste of time you ask? Well yes, I would answer, but sadly of something far more valuable. Maybe, just maybe, every time we complain were avoiding solutions to are problems and feeding the beast of anger that drives us to complain and further avoid our problems, wrapping ourselves in a shell of rage and malice. Then what? What else do we lose beside our precious time in doing this you ask. Well It is my observation that in our sea of despair that we surround ourselves in with our avoidance of problems, choosing rather to complain about that which we cannot change, we lose our ability to confront and resolve. And in this lost of our natural ability to conquer we lose who we are, perhaps even a small part of our own soul. Does it end at a loss of our soul? No, im afraid not, for in complaining about our surroundings and situations we not only fill ourselves with anger, but spew it out to our friends and comrades. Yes, in the prime of our complaints and rants to avoid problems we choose rather to turn against brother. Friends become enemies, and to those that trust and respect you their faith and admiration is broken like the night sky at first dawn. In the midst of such corruption and injustice amongst ye, my fellow men, I wonder if their is any hope for a day when the anger and vile attitudes that arrive from our present complaints will cease.
It is my greatest hope it will,
forever yours
Samuel Wyatt.
Where tha frick am I?
Subject: Dream! 
Thu Feb 10, 2011 10:58 pm
