Being born after World War 2, the concept of living in a democracy and being free was an honor and privilege. This was just the way you were taught, the ideology you lived with, and was surrounded by. Even though I lived during all the movements and protests, I still came out of all that, with the same ideal that we were able to voice your opinions and be free, so I can do anything, because I am a free man. That reality was a hard place for me to be able to understand that I was not free, because my free will, put me in bondage too me. I was not living in freedom any more, I was in the prison of addiction, and shackled to the wall. It’s been a long road trying to find the real freedom of the truth for me, there is no freedom for me, without the acceptance of a power greater than me. With this reverse of thought, I can now live in real freedom from bondage, as long I follow a few simple directions, trust God, clean, house, prayer, and meditation. Walking in the sunlight, never alone, with a clean heart, and trusting that all is as it is, and just accepting the real freedom of my life as it is, has led to the freedom of faith, in something other than me.
Peace Out: M