Shadows on the grass speak of a fence somewhere – boundaries that demand respect.
Religion induces discipline, incites wars and sometimes turns sane people into maniacs.
I wish it were more of a contract where offer and acceptance are both needed, rather than an accident of birth.
Anything that divides humanity is subhuman, bordering on inhuman. Whatever leaves godliness undefined is not religion. It is only a cult.
Peep from the side to see what lies behind the façade.
Is it liberation? A chosen way of life?
Does it lead you to battlegrounds to defend or offend?
Step in with care.
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