Often times unspoken I want to deliver unto us the same unkindness that is brought unto me. Yet society does not exist in such a manner. And the universe is filled with enough hate.

Love is my only motivation. The love for life. The power of love that gives me strength to battle the hatred built within for so long.

Finding beauty in life and in the power of love is more than could ever imagine!

Being honorable when I have a desire to be distructive is not the only battle of storms that have have chosen to conquer.

A soldier who I have never met alive binds me to a purpose that was planned for me. A soul will not allow me to be dishonorable even when the flesh is weak.

My efforts are actually made without attachments to my judgments of harsh treatments that I am feeling behind my own closed eyes. Often finding myself in situations that I have opened a door to yet the committee denies my weakness and demand for my full focus! I am not taking like others are continuing to do to me daily. Yet I am continously giving even when I do not have it to...