When Rocks Meet Hard Places....and I'm still in the middle.

I think you've noticed by now, that I often get by brain wrapped up in something so deeply that I can't often pull myself out of it to get anything else done.
And thats when I turn to you, oh beloved blog reading friends.

I'm a very passionate person. I believe in what I believe in and I do so whole heartedly.
I believe in people and their desire and ability to change and to be the best. I believe in security, assistance, servanthood, tolerance, justice, peace, patience, progress and respect.

I believe equally in all of them.

When one comes up, and it is not being done, I reach a place of dismay and aggrevation. A fighter is born in me and I want my value to win.

but they are not often clear and on the same team. Injustices, war, restlessness can partner with any of them at any time. Though it is rare that justice and injustice come together in juxtaposition, its often that injustice and peace or patience do.

Right now I am in a position where my values conflict. I want to choose servanthood, justice and progress, but feel also very much held down by peace, security and respect. I don't know what to do, who to listen to, what to believe and what to act upon.

So I figure I'll just say this to you...we commisurate, and that is that.

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