There are days I wake up with a heaviness in me, remembering the fight of the night before, the less than holy words, and the aggravation of living in a world that contains people that do not think the way I do, value the things I value, or see the world as I see it. You know, people that are not exactly like me. While longing for freedom, I feel my own postural bent towards oppression, grasping for control, even... Read more