I am made sad by so many things these days… but I am also made really happy by so many things. It’s a weird position, but one I write off as the “human condition”.

One of the things that bothers me most is that folks (this is not necessarily a political thing mind you, it is universal and more spiritual) seem to be so willing to believe the words of someone they have never met and ignore the words written in their hearts and the small voice inside.

There is nothing more sacred in this universe than our relationship with our own soul, and nothing more profane than the willingness to give it away to someone or something that cares not for it.

In the professional world, there is a type of harassment called “quid pro quo” in which a person demands something from someone else in return for something the other person desires.

religion and politics offer us “quid pro quo” except the payoff they “offer” is theoretical and will be delivered “someday”…

I find it interesting that we (as the human race) are so willing to make ourselves victims…

then again, i just might be delusional

hmmm…