Freedom means breaking through. Freedom means feeling true. Freedom is being I in all things and situations.
I never believed in any promise, nor in any force greater than what my mind could conjure. But then the visions came. And with it, the commandment from up high. The eternal had mixed in with the present. And spirit and flesh became one. I knew what to believe in.
I have seen fear and it looked ugly. I have seen faces convulsed and the light drained out of its soul. Only the darting, cold, flickers of death unhides themselves from the back of their eye sockets. They fear irrelevance. They fear not being enough. They fear what they do not see in themselves but that they do see in others. They fear what they do see in themselves but that nobody else seem to care to look at. Those who fear their own reflection shall never be free.
Freedom means letting others be free. Freedom means letting yourself be free. Freedom means freedom from the tyranny of the cliques and groupthinks. Freedom means thinking free. Speaking free. Living free. Feeling free. Freedom means I can look at my own reflection and hear my own thoughts and never want an audience for both.
Free your mind before you look at others. Face your own reality. Deal with your own fears.
Now it seems like things have ended again. But to those who know better know that things have only begun. Once again, judgment is at hand. Freedom means freedom from death itself. But to those who are fearful to cast away the shackles of their heart, the judgment upon them will be swift and righteous, and the judge once more will settle his grudge.
