Why is the world so full of hate?
Maybe it isn't really that much hate, it's just that so few people actually care to take notice, those of us who do are given the burden of mourning for the whole world.
I had a pretty productive day, got my stuff mailed off, went shopping at Trader Joes, Then came home and made some dinner. On my way home I pondered all the hate and suffering in the world. It made me sad and a little angry.
People think "I don't have to worry about that, because someone else will." Well eventually, after everyone has that same attitude, we will be easy enslaved by the person who realizes people can't really make their own decisions.
This may sound odd, but I think part of my anger stems from that fact that I know I have wished ill on others. This is not and never should be right. I'm angry with myself for not being able to turn the other cheek 100% of the time. Though I am quick to anger and oft quicker to forgive and forget, I still feel I'm not where I need to be spiritually and emotionally.
"I want to do something to help, but I don't know where to start," you say. Get involved. Volunteer. Vote. Take charge of what happens around you. However remember it is not for you to judge, and NEVER right to harm others.
My eyes kinda hurt from the crying I did earlier, so I think I'm gonna go take a nap. Hopefully I'll feel better.
Mood: | dirty |
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