‘It is said that Satan stabs a child at birth as an introduction to pain, you know, welcome to the world, right?’
K’Naan
Why do I think so much about fear and pain?
It’s like a darkness that is slowly creeping into the depths of my life.
It intrigues me…attracts me…becomes me.
I have come to see pain as a part of my life, just as love is a part of my life.
I have come to see fear as a part of my life, just as hope is a part of my life.
The content of this blog is slowly being narrowed down to one or the other. I’m struggling to write about anything else, to even concentrate on anything else.
I’m sorry if it’s becoming boring and repetitive.
I was stabbed by Satan…definite…I know I was.
So were you…definite…I know you were.
Perhaps phrasing it as ‘I was stabbed by Satan’ is a little scary…
Still scared…I thought not! :)
Satan is nothing more than the side effect of freedom.
If it wasn’t Adam and Eve, it would have been you and me!
