Freedom. Ah, sweet freedom. Is that not our country's strength? We have the freedom to talk, and know, and to live, and to own, and to hope, and to create ... We have the freedom to do whatever we want (within a very few boundaries). As a matter of fact, we have the freedom to hate, and to verbally hurt, and to judge, and to... Oops. I guess we forgot about that.
I think so many times, we don't realize how much of a weakness our strength can be. For example, my passion is my strength. It's also a weakness. Because with every trait comes good and bad things.
I mean, I guess as imperfect humans, everything we have, create or desire has some sort of evil in it. We're taught to be made in the image of God, yet we're not perfect like him. I think it's because we have the same emotions that he has, only his our perfect. We have love, but his is more beautiful. He has judgment, but his is pure. I think it's just another aspect of the Bible and God we won't be able to understand.
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