Thursday, February 28, 2008

truth




truth... we all know her,we all recognise her


john15:18 "when the world hates you, remember it hated me before it hated you.the world would love you if you belonged to it, but you dont.i chose you to come out if the world, and so it hates you"


...why does the world hate you?because you represent truth


i look at the world,its history,its present and possible future.what does it hate? "being told" what is right and what is wrong
there is a truth.there is truth written on every heart and thats why we recognise it. we feel pain, guilt, confusion and resentment...on the other side of the coin, truth tells you, if we are really honest, that these are all products of wrong. what ever makes me feel pain (emotionally), guilt, resentment etc to tell you the truth that thing is wrong, or "evil", its a "sin" if you want to call it that.

why would the world hate me? simply because i speak or should i say,i should speak the truth. "the truth hurts",it makes us feel uncomfortable and so we may change the way we see it until it suits us.

the truth is, sex is more that just a physical act of pleasure,sex is more than nothing.its a spiritual act that affect the soul.either scars or heals the soul.either strengthens or violates the soul...see the prostitutes or children that have been molested,woman that have been raped etc

truth is, worlds have even more power to break you than sticks and stones- "sticks and stones will break my bones but words will never break me"...see people secretly wonder what other people thing about them and how this shapes their confident, value even their lives
the truth is, my opinion matters.i have to vote,i have chose a bank account, clothes, food...demand results in supply.i am put into a class statistics etc.

truth is, political correctness is not kind or respectful or whatever it is that is supposed to be because if i was kind or respectful,i would be honest with you or care to tell you what i really think without being proud instead of ridiculing you behind your back or secretly hating or despising you.

truth is, you are your past,a product of all the knowledge that you have learned from your past.what you do not know doesn't exist to you.

the truth is that having an abortion is murder.just because i have not legs or eyes,or ears or voice does not mean i am not a human.see the deaf,blind,mute and disabled are they not just as human as the next person?truth is being human or alive is more than just hands,legs eyes etc.you dont need these to be human or alive.see the "fetus",it has no ears to hear and it cannot see but who am i say that it is not alive,that it is not a life?who am i to say or determine when its life begins?when does life begin? during sex - anything that grows is alive OR when i have identity-on fertilisation (1st week) fetus's sex is determined; OR 3weeks pregnant-from the time i have a brain..."i think, therefore i am".you can only kill something thats alive,the truth is abortion is murder.what value do we put on human life?

truth is,in this world that we live,we are selfish because one man's right is another man's wrong, one man's curse is another man's song. and really,all we care about is our rights and what we're entitled to

truth is,we live in a world that calls a lie the truth and convince ourselves of this but we have truth written inside of each and everyone of us, we may then feel guilty or not at peace with ourselves.

truth is,freedom is not necessarily choice."i am free to do what i want when i want" this is not freedom.freedom is being honest that we have restrictions and hat they mean.is it more free to choose to sleep with who ever i want when i want resulting in the chains of STI, AIDS or an unwanted baby for life or is it more free to choose a life where you are committed to one person therefore cancelling all the STI's etc, furthermore when you are married babies are expected and not a surprise.freedom is being honest and recognising that there are boundaries of consequence that will take away your freedom and then making the choice to live with more freedom in your life.same could be said for lying etc

truth is, all forms of rejection or selfishness (father leaving family/pervert/rapist etc) are forms of death and probably just as bad as physical death, like abortion.

[truth is,what you feel and know to be a moral principle...?]

truth is,the truth exist,we just call it what ever we want to call it,a lie or simply dont believe it exists

truth is,the real truth, the truth behind the story (the honesty), the real truth is love and love is hoping,trusting,doing and caring

then there's is mercy,forgiveness,love that covers and really heals all "sins".it see's the truth and calls it as it is but takes a step further to heal,to love,and to strengthen

Tuesday, February 26, 2008




I keep saying this.the more I say it, the more true it becomes.i hate random talks just for the sake of talk and I am probably guilty of it.i hate just doing things to tick “the box”.i can talk and talk for ages and its all pointless,but I guess you talk to find truth.but sometimes you talk just to make it look like your doing something.


Back to what I was saying.the GREATEST thing you can do ever,is not to be famous etc etc.far from it.the GREATEST thing you can do,is be a friend.i wish there was another word for “friend” that had the pulling attention of racism or something.by that I mean,that when I hear of racism or injustice,something inside of me stands to attention.or like,you know when someone says something and your response is “how dare you!”…that’s the kind of attention/feeling I’m trying to provoke.

I wish that the word “friend” evoked that!and this frustrates me because it under minds what friend is.i guess its like the word “love”.we,as a society, have abused it.we feel that it should be a precious thing and when people use it likely, we get offended.i wish friend had the same attention.

Anyway,a “friend”!this is all it takes to change the world.to change life being death.

If I called myself a friend,I would care!care is a big word!it can change the path of a relationship,or the path of a life.if I was a friend,I would care about weather or not you were hungry.if my friend was hungry and I had no money,I would find a way to feed her.i’l see my food as hers to have.if I called her a friend I would not feel threatended to share my food, thoughts, heart, love?if she was around and didn’t have clothes to wear and we were going out or something,I would find something for her to wear because I want her to share this night with me.to share the fun etc.if I was a friend,I would want to be with her or visit her when she’s away or busy.if I was a friend,I would see her like she was my sister,like she was a part of me,like she had apart of my inside her.if I was a friend I would go and do the things she enjoyed going not because I like them but because I like to see her face when she does them,when she feels alive.if I was a friend I would be fighting for her to be alive.if I was a friend I would value her and not spit at her as I waked the streets or teased her about her big nose.infact if I was a friend I wouldn’t even see the nose,I would just see her.

In essence to be a friend is to love someone like they are a part of you.you don’t want to go hungry,thirsty, or be lonely,do ya.if I was a friend,I wouldn’t care what the status quo was, or how society tells me how to act.that would be in the back of my mind not at the forefront.


If you see someone homeless,you might see them as the scum of the earth or see them as dirty,which is the norm for the society that we live in.but if you found out that that was your best friend!!!things would change.you wouldn’t see how dirty or smelly they were,well maybe only after a while.you would see their heart or their personality.start chatting perhaps and joking!and you’d want to do something about their situation.you wouldn’t feel comfortable leaving just like that.you’d want to help.inivite them for dinner.and get to a point where you guys can go out and have a night of food, drink and dancing.kinda restore what you had before.

I don’t really think we know what “friendship” is.we take it for granted and not really be a friend.it does go both ways.if I was your friend,I’d be honest with you and tell you the truth about life,love,my life,my love,my heart etc

If I made an effort to be honest enough to be the friend of the person next to me,and then to the people I see around me then I would change the world.

To go and make friends of the people in my world, to love them like I love myself,like they are a part of me,then I would be changing the world. This is what it means to be moral or human or what ever it is to be good etc.

“Friend”, I know it sounds cheesy and maybe to simple but it is truth.

A friend fights for your heart, for your life

fights to get to know you, to see you.

Insults and curses made about you, are like poison to her ears.

She is not threatened by you, for your smile brings them to smile

A friend doesn’t see you as a stranger, as a problem

She doesn’t wait for you to ask her for help

A friend does, in little ways, change your world