The truth isn't ever comfortable for me... when I don't know I am being lied to, I think I am even more happy. I've experienced happiness much littler in my life than sorrow, pain, or anger. Even when I was still a Christian, I felt so much more hurt. I'm a living skeptic.
The more I read into all the different interpretations and information provided for different religions knowing that they are all just interpretations of what they consider to be the absolute truth, the more it saddens me, because I can't see it the same way they do. When I feel like I do, sure I am happy for a little while, until I recognize my own truth. The more I think for myself, the more self-absorbed I feel too. Hmm...
2007-12-23
14:33:12
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Amo
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