Sun Apr 29 10:11:40 MDT 2018
Published a book I’ve been working on for a few months. It won’t go anywhere, that is for sure. For it cannot go anywhere. It must remain in my home and not see the light of day. Why is this? There are questions inside the book. Questions, doctrine, policy, criticism. Everything which I cannot publish out into the world. To do so would mean the end of me. So I shall keep it deep within and not publish it.
My parents would flip. I would be excommunicated for such conversations and thoughts. Only because a corporation doesn’t want their members to think for themselves.
I suppose that’s okay.
I wish my parents had never forced me into a religion. I think I would have been better off if that hadn’t of happened. But well, who am I to judge? I am but a man and I also sin in my life. I’m not perfect. I am only a person to understand and grasp that which I can.
I could be wrong. That thought has crossed me. But logic and feelings tell me otherwise. Oh, what to do about this? I doubt there’s anything to do. So I will quietly sit here and not worry about it. What is done, is done. It will sit on my shelf and never see the light of day.
I suppose that’s how everything works these days. I’m good with that.
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