i think about it more often then i do not, and alot of times its the same conclusion i come to.
i do not like being told what to think and what to feel.
if this is the way i am, this is the way it is.
i see no point in squeezing into a mould that doesnt fit me; just so i can agree with the masses - for the longest time, i tried what i knew would not work.
the more i dwell in it, i realise its the people who make it complex.

how is it that one man's view becomes the only truth; how is it that one single source of faith managed to be so divided?
the way it was for me -
simple and conflicted thoughts and views that result from an external source do not exist.
simple and that is how i like it.
all that matters is the knowledge of the heavenly Father who loves me, unconditionally.

had a wonderful night out with ze pple!
spread ze love of the sista/brotherhood.
we shall meet again; and ze ones mia shall not be spared- u know who u are.
and now, ive got to crash.