I believe I am Free but what I cannot see is the cage around me that surrounds me that I call home, that is my life and I have made a career that keeps me here pretending to be happy, to have a choice when in reality it is only my voice that tells me I am free when in truth all I really see is that I have created a brilliant trap for me that creates an illusion of freedom and choice, one in which others rejoice when the truth of it all is that my whole life can fall apart anytime if I choose to unwind the thin thread that holds it together when my soul knows it would be better to leave it all behind to follow my heart’s dreams and discover what it really means to be alive as a human being in our time.

God is waiting patiently for us all to see the life that was meant to be and all that we are created to be by the power of love to grow, not to devour all that we know and simply regurgitate what is past rather than create what can last as goodness in each one, a life of joy, happiness, and fun, not something to be won or beaten from another but a life meant to be enjoyed and shared with each other.