Complexities
The world is full of diversities. Even within sects of similar origins, there are completely different individuals whose beliefs clash. It is a wonder the human race has survived this long without wiping each other off the face of the earth. Why people insist on complicating their lives is beyond me. Standards are supposed to be there to guide you, not run your lives.
Traditionally speaking, we are that kind of society. We move at a slow pace to catch up with the times. We hold on to the past like it is some kind of holy grail. People view traditionalism as a way of life. Change. It is a constant in all our lives.
People are afraid of change. They have so gotten used to their way of life that if a change occured, it would be a disaster. They think that another way of living life is so wrong, they refuse to accept it. And so they try to rationalize it by pointing out the shortcomings of other people and justifying their own as to make it right.
But who is to say what is right and what is wrong in a persons life? The future is never a certainty. There are no constants except for change. There is no extreme. There is only life and the way you choose to live it, then there is death.
Traditionally speaking, we are that kind of society. We move at a slow pace to catch up with the times. We hold on to the past like it is some kind of holy grail. People view traditionalism as a way of life. Change. It is a constant in all our lives.
People are afraid of change. They have so gotten used to their way of life that if a change occured, it would be a disaster. They think that another way of living life is so wrong, they refuse to accept it. And so they try to rationalize it by pointing out the shortcomings of other people and justifying their own as to make it right.
But who is to say what is right and what is wrong in a persons life? The future is never a certainty. There are no constants except for change. There is no extreme. There is only life and the way you choose to live it, then there is death.
What is life if you cannot make your own choices?
What is tomorrow if you have no hope?
What is love if you are made to choose sides?
What is happiness if you must sacrifice your own?
What am I without you?