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Crixcyon's avatar

What is freedom? There is no freedom lest you be purged of society's mind games. True freedom is a psychological cosmic process where you find your true self, not the self that pretends to live free while being tortured by the manipulations of man. The true self is eternal and not bound by the silly laws of government and societies.

Granted though, there will need to be a way to live in practice that makes every man valuable, cherished and deemed necessary. There has to be something beyond government's tyranny and terrorism. It's a corner difficult to turn because so much is unknown and people have been trained to live with government as their master. A truly brave need world will yet evolve.

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I was raised by both of my parents but my mother who was Italian always pushed dont talk to strangers, which has turned into me never asking anyone for help. My wife was taught always open your mouth.

It’s taken me 60 years to get to a point where as I live my life, if I can in any way, help others out I will. There are so many good people all around us with similar goals, that look to give a helping hand to someone, even a stranger, when they can. You know the funny thing is helping someone normally costs you nothing but the reward can last you a lifetime. It can be an extremely humbling experience when in your time of need, someone reaches out and helps you! All of these occurrences that take place really makes me think there’s something more to this life than just what we see. There are so many lessons in life that have taken me far to long to learn, even to turn the other cheek instead of escalating a situation, but that’s a story for another post. Somehow this has been coming clearer to me by the days, weeks and years that pass.

The other day I had to get a building permit in a rough part of the city. It’s always a hassle going there. Out of the dozens of papers, plans, licenses, certificates, registrations etc. I was missing one page of the contract, which meant I would be unable to get the permit and have to take another day and go back. I got into the elevator and on my way out, without the permit, was speaking to a stranger. I eventually said everything is so hard, he saw I had a roll of plans and said what’s the problem, so I told him. When we walked out the door I ran into an old friend that is a city building inspector. Come to find out the stranger I was speaking to was the inspections supervisor and he said go upstairs and issue this man his permit. I asked my friend who is that guy and he said he’s my boss. Within a half hour I walked out with my permit thankful I didn’t have to go back into the city. I can’t help but be humbled and think having a mindset of helping people will some day come back to you. It may not be right away but I’m learning it’s always good to help someone if and when you can.

J.Goodrich

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